Browsing history

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You know those films were the killer gets caught, because the cops saw their search browsing.

Well, if you think of it, the browsing history of a killer and a writer is the same.

So, how does the FBI agents behind our computers know if we are going to murder someone, or just write a book instead of studying to the finals?

Yes, knowing that you can easly kill a person by injecting 50 ml of air into the veins is useful when you are a killer, but us writers, also, need to know ways of sending the favorite characters to the after life to.

-With that in mind, officer, I explain my search history.- For Gods sake not even I buy that excuse.

- You know that obstruction of authority is also a crime right?- The officer says with a face of disbelieve.

- I'm just defending myself.

How did I end up here? This weren't my plans for a Monday.

- So, you want us to believe that all those searchs were for a book? And the fact that you had a fight with the last victim was just a coincidence?- The cop is laughting at this point.

Fuck.

- I'm not gonna lie. That girl and I never got along, we always picked with each other. But I would never kill her. To be honest I don't think anyone in this school would.

Great. I just said that the whole precinct was wrong with the accusation.

I need a lawyer.

- Even without those researches, we still to need to...- He was interrupted by the door opening.

A detective entered the door and took my handcuffs off.

- You can go, our belongings are on the entrance.- A detective said reluctant.- Her alibi checks out.

- How? She could have faked it.

- Yes, but we found her wattpad account and the discord records from almost the whole night.  

- Thank you, officer. Have a good day.- I said getting up.

As I step out the building a smile grew on my face.

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I'm out!

Really!

It worked?

Yes. 

They found the call we were in the night of the murder, the locations showed I was in my house.

Your computer skills are approved.

Am I on the suspect list?

I don't think so, but let's slow down a bit for a while.

Enought  time to prepare the next one. 

See you on school. 

Okay, bye.

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