en voiture, je roule avec toi
Third person's pov.
Chase was there standing in the middle of the chaos, his skin crawled as the police were moving around his stuff searching. He then spot Thomas ascending upstairs and he decided to follow him.
" This is not fucking right !" He said to the detective.
" But it is Chase, we have the authority." He then opened the first room door he saw which was Chase's parent's old room that was full with dust and cob webs ." Damn when last have you been in this room?" Thomas asked upsetting Chase who slammed the door shut.
" That was my parents room .." Chased answered. Thomas then shrugged and opened the other door which belong to his sisters the closet was open and two shoes where on the ground, Chase forgot to fix that after what happened Friday with Kathy.
" Your sister's old room?" Thomas asked.
" Yes please leave it be I haven't step in this room since her death ..." Chase lied. Thomas was a man of principle and although it would've been the wise thing to do he decided to leave this room be and go to the other.
" Wow...I assume this is your room." Thomas said as he walked into the room and began to scrutinize Chase items." You have amazing taste in perfume .." he then open his closet that had his dark coloured clothes. " Seems okay, on to the other " he then walked to other room but that's where Zuri's clothes and Everything is kept.
" Isn't that enough?" Chase asked trying get him to avoid the that room.
" No.." Thomas then went to the other room and saw that it was a bit untidy, he then covered his nose from the scent of dried pee." Do you use this room as your bathroom?" He stepped in more and looked to the vanity where Zuri's hair brush, comb, hair bands and lipstick was. " What is this...did you have someone living here." He then picked up the hairbrush that had strains of Zuri's kinky curls stuck in the brush bristle .
" I had a friend staying here for a while " Chase lied.
" One of afro descent .." Thomas then took out a small baggy and put the strain of hairs in it. He then walked over to sheet covered in Zuri's urine, he frowned when he noticed a bowl of soup was thrown over on it and the glass of lemonade was thrown over on the floor. Chase then pinch himself in anger for forgetting to clean that up. " Did they recently left or something...this soup isn't even dried yet. "
" I came up here while drinking my soup and lemonade but it fell over when you ring my buzzer." Chase lied.
" You came to drink in here? How the fuck you stomach this scent while eating?" Thomas asked knowing that Chase was lying. Thomas then open the draws revealing Zuri white t shirts and sweatpants, he then picked up to small shirt and looked at Chase with an eyebrow raised.
" It belong to them as well..." Chase answered.
" So I assume it was a woman..with kinky hair just like Zuri...what a coincidence huh? " Thomas teased.
" And I don't get your point, a friend of mines was staying here because they were homeless due to their roommate kicking them out." Chase said. He was contemplating going into his room for two of his loaded pistols and finishing off all 9 of them.
" Call them." Thomas deadpanned, Chase chuckled at his words knowing that he couldn't do that.
" They're probably busy i-"
" They must can understand the situation, I mean the police need this information because quite frankly this isn't looking good for you right now. " Thomas interrupted him.
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Mystery / ThrillerREUPLOAD It's was supposed to be just a simple trip to france, Zuri didn't expected her whole life to change so drastically after meeting him.