I spent the latter hours after my visit with the stunning lady Rose completating life in my chair. "Why the hell did I ever become a detective" I talked aloud to myself only when I was extremely stressed which seemed to be right now. I twiddle my thumbs going over every little detail of our first encounter. Something was off I could feel it, just couldn't put my finger on it. "Ah that's right it was my bloody brother who put me up to this profession curse him!"
It was his brother who is currently still an fbi agent who taught him all the ways of Detectives. He was really damn good at it too. Mr brown looked up to his brother almost like an idol. The perfect model of what a detective should be. And the most embarrassing part, it was his younger brother. You could say Brown almost has a inferiority complex. It wasn't that he hated his brother no, he cared about his brother more than anyone in the entire world would take a bullet for him. But he always felt inadequate.
Enough! I must be prepared for the worst. Mr brown shoved everything off his desk and dove to the ground covering his head. He lifted his head slightly and looked around hmm no missile strike this time! He gathered his things off the floor and put them back on the desk and then took out a notebook and a pen from inside the drawer. He sat cross legged on the ground and began to write. I've always hated chairs he thought. Never had a comfortable chair in my life always too stiff, too soft, too squeaky, he only had the chair in his office to put on a good show for his clients. In fact all mr brown needed was his trusty pen and notebook.
Now let's see what do we know about Lady Rose well for starters she is married to The movie director and business mogul George Giovanni who basically had a monopoly in the movie industry in New Wark. Probably ruled with an iron fist. Had more money than a small country probably. Damn he is a lucky man married to that goddess Rose. I began to daydream and think about how life would be if I was married to her. Snap out of it! What would Kurt think of me. Kurt was his brothers name. Way better than Detective Brown, its was Frank.
What else is there? Well she has multiple body gaurds probably three. There was a driver as well so would that be four? Maybe need to look into it.
Then there is the one body guard that came in with her, Dawson was his name? Yes that was it for sure.
Notes:
Lady Rose
Height: 5'7
Hair: BLNDE
Relationship Status: Married
Eye color: Green
Time of arrival: 2:14 pm
Date: Thursday April 26th
Additional notes: was wearing all white white gloves as well, Is from France and is very beautiful. Has come to the conclusion her husband is cheating.
Dawson(BODYGAURD)
Height: 6 ft
Eye color: brown
Hair: dark brown
Additional notes:
Wore black military pants and a grey shirt has Gun with him it was a colt revolver 44 cal. Seemed to be quite old. It has strange markings on the side but couldn't read them. His eyes seemed to call for help. Must investigate further.
George Giovanni(HUSBAND)
Height:?
Sex: M
Age:?
Hair:?
Eyes:?
Relationship Status: Married
Additional notes: Movie director seems to be a person of power and authority never seen in person. Must investigate further. WARNING: BE CAUTIOUS
I filled out everything I could think of but my mind seemed to be coming up blank most of the time. Maybe I should sleep on it I thought. Mr Brown opened the closet and took the waist basket out still filled with trash. I will worry about that later. He pulled out a sleeping bag stuffed inside a bin and a pillow as well he laid down on the floor and stared up at the ceiling. The light shone brightly glaring at him. He took off his shoes and threw one at the light switch it surprisingly hit just in the right spot and shut off. Before he knew it Brown was asleep.
