"Alright, Mr. Cher. I'll be briefing you about what is going to happen," said Detective Wailers. As he went on to explain everything, I tried to remember every single detail I could recall from the incident that happened that day.
"Alright, first question," he said. I sat up and looked at him. "Do you remember how the man looked like?" he asked. A flashback of the man appeared in my mind. He was wearing a mask. I looked at Detective Wailers and provided him with all the information I could gather from the flashback I had received. As I went on, he glanced at me and a notepad he was holding. It seems as he was writing every piece of information on the notepad for evidence to gather. I wish this ends sooner or later. I want to spend time with my family...
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A Deal
Short StoryKyle was a young man who was financially unstable. He seeks help to one of the notorious gang leaders, Sebastian Jones. Though he had regretted asking for help, little did he know that a series turn of events starts to flood through his way for the...
