Crime Scene Investigationers

So it begins

My name is Stanley Hilton.I work in a corporate business company called Metlife.I am an intern.I always go to this cafe called Cocoa Choco.I am planning to go to this cafe after work.You see,I live a very stressful life.I have no wife or girlfriend.I am not rich either.My shoes were gave by my neighbor Thomas.I was heading to my work cubical when I saw my boss standing there.I knew something was wrong."Why is all your work all not done!"he shouted madly,"Look,come here.Look at all this work that are incomplete!"The office was silent.Everyone was staring at me.Then my boss slammed my desk and told me firmly that I had to finish all the incompletework by the next day.I was worried and I ran to my computer.I did all my work all the way until 10.30pm.I was relieved I completed my work.I walked to the carport and entered my car.I was driving to the Cocoa Choco cafe.When I reached there,I saw it was close."Dang it."I said.Then I noticed a CSI station next to Cocoa Choco.I always dreamed to be a CSI.I sneaked inside the station.It looked like there wasn't anyone in the station."Oh man!"I howled.But after an hour checking,I decided to rob it off."Perfect,"I said.I took my ladder and climbed up the roof.I opened the little flap on the roof and observed one last time.Then I entered.There were security cameras everywhere.I took the documents about my cousin's death and hid under a desk so the security cameras won't spot me.Then the lights turned on!Somebody was coming!Then I kept calm and started looking through the documents.The reason I wanted to be a Csi was because of my cousin.He died because he was shot thrice in the chest.He was a respected Csi.The man was walking towards me.I was afraid.Then he took some Tim Tams and some classified documents.I knew the right thing I had to do was to stop him.But I wanted to find out more about my cousin's death at that same moment.In the end,I decided to stop him.Then,when I was walking out I stepped on a card.I picked it up.Turns out it's the man's address.Fantastic.I drove all the way until the man's house.Then I looked at the card.The man's name is Peter Johnson.I admired Peter Johnson's house.It was a huge mansion with a spa,a jacuzzi,a crystal clear swimming pool and a beautiful garden.I ringed the doorbell.A woman came out."Hello,miss.I'm looking for a man called Peter Johnson."I said."Ha ha,Call me Mrs not miss.I'm married to Peter Johnson.He texted me that he was in Neighbour's Pub drinking beer with his university classmates."Mrs Johnson said.I immediately entered my car and drove to Neighbour's Pub.