*click* *cluck* *click*
I turned the key for the main door to the right and then to the left, trying to fit the key and open the door.
Finally, the door opened slightly. I peeped inside. Everything was cluttered. There were rock guitars hanging on the wall. A small table with cups. The lights were switched on. The sofa was filled with ribbons.
"Hey Kily, so what have you found? I bet nothing right?" Joan spoke behind my back, causing me to jump.
"Hey Joan. I just came here. I think I have not found anything yet." I replied.
Joan squeezed her way into the flat and looked around. She turned and looked around, placing her hands on her waist.
"Looks like there's going to be lots of work to do." I shook my head as I spoke.
"Ya, indeed." Joan replied as she stopped looking around. Her head tilted to the table. She bent down and reached out for a piece of paper on the table.
"DO NOT TOUCH ANYTHING!" I shouted.
Joan immediately kept her fingers. She turned around and said, "Oh, its just a piece of blank paper. I thought of throwing it away. Don't seem to have much use you see."
I looked at her hard. Have she lost her mind? Even a piece of paper can help us so much...
"It has much use." I wore my gloves and place the piece of paper in an envelope.
I looked at Joan and she rolled her eyes before looking away.
I looked at the walls and forced my brain to focus and imagine what the victim and the murderer were doing. I squatted down and touch the dusty floor. I looked around and spotted a few dark corners.
I moved nearer towards them. I wasted no time. I looked up and down, left and right. All I see was blackness.
Could it be that the murderer was hiding here before he showed up? A thought suddenly struck me. It was said that the boyfriend actually left his house to buy some snacks because his house had no more. Then why did he leave his girlfriend here, in an unfamiliar place? A few thoughts followed as I linked up the given story parts.
And probably this actually gave chance to the murderer to attack. I immediately took out my camera and snap pictures of the living room. Most of the photographs were the dark corners.
Wearing my clean boots, I moved on trying not to step or hit any object in the way. I looked inside the rooms, they were cluttered too. The bedroom was filled with clothes while the study was packed with paper on the table.
I went into the bedroom first. There were clothes hanging everywhere. Some were behind the door, some were on the bed, some hanging at the cupboard and some on the table. There were posters of some korean girls on the walls.
I looked on the floor, there were pencils, erasers and a rusty penknife. I picked up the penknife and said to Joan, "Amazing." I asked for another envelope from Joan and kept it, sealed.
I looked on the bed. It was disgusting. It was shocking Blood was all over the place. It stunk. I took a picture of the bed and took the mattress out, placing it into the envelope.
True and true enough... There were little evidence in the flat. But...
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ATTENTION
Hey guys! Thanks so much for reading. Hows it? Interesting? Hmmm... I think im gonna do a character intro and swap it with 'Introduction', so you guys must read that OKAY? Thx so much. I love you guys!
~Milky
