Started- September 2019
Competed - October 2022
Oh I didn't know it would be this big. Looking out the window from the uber I that stop at the gate with a few guards standing in front of it. I got out the car thanking the driver and getting on my ph...
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What the fuck
I grumble hearing the door bell rang over and over again. I opened my eyes rubbing them; was on my way to sit up but I felt weight in my chest. I look down seeing Marya sleeping peacefully. I did my best to not wake her as I maneuver out of the bed which I successfully did. I stretch walking towards the entrance of our bedroom door leaving; nothing could be heard other than my doorbell. I stop walking looking to my right feeling the urge to looked out the window.
Pulling the curtains slightly I see a few cop cars outside the manor. Lights flashing as a few stand talking.
I closed my eyes, taking in a deep breath.
Looking back at my bedroom door I share with Marya I then look ahead down the hall at the the steps; my eyes shift to our son's room before going back to the steps. I made a slight turn heading to Makar bedroom. Opening his door I make my way to his bed lightly shaking him. I look at his alarm clock.
It's 3:30 in the morning
I gently shook Makar again seeing him stir making an upset face before opening one eye.
"Hmmm?" He groan stretching. I instantly picked him up having his head rest over my shoulders as I walk out the room. My son whined for just a second before falling back to sleep.
The ringing stop.
Knocking begins.
I made my way back to my bedroom carefully putting Makar in my spot trying not either him or his mother up. I made my way to the dresser opening the middle drawer quickly spotting me and Makar phone.
Taking the case off mine and his switching them; I leave out the room with his phone instead placing it in my pocket. I make my way downstairs as touching the bottom floor as if on que the knocks started to become banging. I swiftly made my way over to the front door unlocking it and opening it in a calm manner.
I yawn.
"Hello ... officer."
"Ruslan Nikiforov?" The male officer who looked about the same age as me with a boring look expression on his face.
"Ya?" I answered and he huffed taking out his hand cuffs.
"Turn around hands behind your back." He demand and I stare at him then his fellow colleagues in the back. One of them looks trigger happy.
I listened
Stepping out
And turned around
"Your being arrested for the murders of Anthony Wright and Zoya Putin you have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law. You have a right to an attorney. If you cannot afford an attorney, one will be appointed for you." He said while cuffing me. "Do you understand?"
