I was playing on my phone and all of a sudden I hear scream coming from my brothers room. I jumped up ran to his room and found a trail of blood leading to his closet I slowly walked over and opened it. I found my brothers body laying lifeless on the floor. I backed up screaming and I ran downstairs into the kitchen I picked up the phone and dialed 9-1-1. A woman answered and said "this is 9-1-1 what is your emergency" "My brother was just murdered" I was still crying "now calm down and tell me where you live" I live at 265 oxford ave" "ok just sit still the cops will be there shortly." I went to the living room and sat on the couch then I heard sirens and a knock on the door. "Hi can I come in" "yes" I said shaking " now tell me what happend" "well I was in my room playing on my phone and I heard my brother scream I ran to his room and there was a trial of blood to the closet I opens the closet and there he was laying on the floor dead." He noted this in his note pad. A few minutes later a ambulance showed up and took my brothers body away. The police officer I talked to said that everything was going to be alright and they'd find who did this. I felt calmer and I went inside and sat on the couch. I fell asleep and my dream was of me my brother and mom was at Disneyland.
