chapter 4🔪

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You run out the front door with the murder weapon, people passing by start giving you weird looks you just smile and get in your car you pull the mirror down and realise you have blood around your mouth. 𝑂ℎ.

There's a knock on your window. It's a police officer. 'Good Evening Officer!' 'Evening, I just thought i should stop by and see if your okay you seemed in an awful rush to get to your car.' 'Oh yes, i have to go to my mothers as soon as possible my dad has been took into hospital you see an-' the police officer cut you of half sentence 'Yes, yes okay i dont need your whole life story i'll let you be on your way' he replies 'Have a good one' 'You too' you shout back as he turns to leave. 𝑃ℎ𝑒𝑤 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑐𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑒

*Editors note*

Hi sorry its been so long since i updated please let me know what you think of my book so far and if i should carry on or not <3

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