Do you ever wonder how people could draw or create design things on the surface of a beverage or coffee? Like seriously, it's sick, I gotta go check that out on YouTube.
"OK Ivan, I'll need you to replay everything you saw, some few moments back there, exactly how it happened". Cop Eunice said.
After my encounter with almighty Dean, I told Eunice immediately to come by so we could talk about it, so right now we're at a coffee shop, close to Irene's gym hall.
"it goes like this, I was walking down to Irene's gym center when I saw Dean run out of an alley, looking like he was being chased or something, he saw me, eyes as wide as Niagara Falls, then he shoved his hands deep into his hoodie jacket too quickly, and started jugging, fast. Of course obvious me was being too obvious, and I stated teasing him and following him, his whole body tensed up and he started, barking at me to stop following him, before he completely ran off, I took notice of the blood on his hands, and that's when I called you". I narrated.
"well it looks like a minor case, regarding it's mean Dean we're talking about, I mean he could've gotten into a fight or something, but this whole information is not insignificant, nothing is actually. So the blood, did you notice any cuts or bruises, to know if the blood is his or someone else's?. She asked.
"like I said, he shoved his hands in his jacket so fast, I can't really tell if it's his or not". I replied.
"only one way to find out, Is the scene far from here?". She asked.
"not really". I said
"OK then, let's go"
We pay, OK actually she paid for our beverages and left the coffee shop and hoped into her smooth ride.
"next time, bills on me". I said as I entered the passenger seat.
"ha, we'll see". She said.
I still had some time, before Irene decides to go home on her own, concluding I'm not going to arrive, even though I told her I will.
"there it is, that's the alley he came out from". I said, and Eunice parked and we got down.
The alley was like your normal typical backyard, full of trash, scattered newspaper, back doors and all.
There was a door that looked half closed though, all other doors were locked and looked like human beings were living there, but this one In particular looks like it hasn't been lived in for years, the door was wooden and cracked, cobwebs were all over it and sand dust on the ground. You could notice all that with the small space in which the door was opened.
"now you stay here, while I go in". She kinda ordered.
I felt bad though, I was expecting to go in too and soak in the mystery behind this, If there was one.
So I obeyed, and waited quietly outside like she said.
Man I wonder what's in there, I can picture broken glasses, ruined furniture, and oh worse a corpse, what if Dean was involved in a murder, (gasp) or even be a murderer.
Yup I can't do this anymore, so I go in anyway. Who knows maybe Eunice may need my help.
I go in since Eunice already left it wide open, and I didn't see Eunice, seems she went into the apartment. Everywhere just a I predicted looked scattered, torn wallpaper from the wall, broken bottles, cigarette butts, and then I sneezed.
"seriously". Eunice said.
"sorry, the suspense was killing me". I replied.
"if there was someone here, you would've given us out, and who knows if the person runs from the front door, or worse is armed and comes at this direction". She said.
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Nonfiksi17 year old Ivan Ian in his last year in high school. But is left with a question of what next, he doesn't just want to go to college or university like other people but wants to be outstanding and unique. With that he pulls all others with him th...
