Jailed ((editing))

Epilogue

My name is Joshua I'm a private investigator I can not tell you who I'm working for at this point. I can trust no one now.

He betrayed me....that monster! Yet I'm still loyal to him I must be, I must pay off my debts.

I can feel my sanity clicking away like a clock. Each second a piece falls off. I still relive that dread filled night.

It was 1 a.m. At my sources wear house. It was a mostly a sunny day"I'm glad you made it Josh" he sneered at me. "What do you want" I said in a military type form not daring to look him in the eyes.

"Don't be so snappy Joshua you wouldn't want anything to happen would we," he said in a matter of fact tone. Oh how I hated him I wanted him to die maybe I would get my chance.... Someday.

"Well now let's see what we need you too do," he said as he shuffled down papers. "You must find this box you may not look at whats inside trust me I'll find out got if you do. Go to 456 west lane drive. A man there will tell you were to go." He stood up and patted me on the back which I thought was weird he mostly just bosses me around, but I just rubbed it off and kept going its not the business to ask questions I just do what I'm told.

"Okay" I stated blankly and left. I don't like talk to him much. He acts as if he's such big stuff. I would snap his neck if I ever had the chance. Sorry I'm getting too worked up again.

He has m-m-my life in between..his FINGERS! I just need to calm down and breathe and keep talking. When I finally got to the address. There was a man about 6 foot 6 he had a cigar in his hand with a pork pie hat.

He looked like those movie thugs standing on street corners selling drugs. He spit out his cigar " you Joshua." I looked him up and down" Yeah where is it I have no time for games." "I would tell you but......." I cut him off there.

I grabbed him by the collar of his shirt " I SAID NO TIME FOR GAMES TELL ME." He shoved me off "No! You need me more than I need you know your going to do me a favor."

"Fine" I spat.

"Good," I said as I dropped him." It's at the old museum in the back office. It might be guarded so watch your back." "Thanks" I said sarcastically.

I started out to the museum the place was closed and boarded up. I knew gangs hung out there, but I had a mission. I could help but feel it was not going to work out. It was all too easy.

It was always way harder than this. Maybe it was just an easy mission, but there had to be some danger some where soon I know it.

I finally got the the old museum. The front door was boarded close but of course the gangs get in somehow so I can too.

All I did was touch the board to the door and it feel with a pound THUD and dust rising from the floor the grass less ground.

I stepped right over it. I could feel my senses screaming for me to go back. It never works like this ever! I must go on I only have to get a box not too hard right?

Of course I've had worse just thinking about some of them sent shivers down my spine. I walked toward the back so far it was pretty quite. Which only made my senses flare up even more. I finally got to the door at the back of the office.

A small brown box was just sitting there on the table. I felt scared to no end. I never feel this way ever I'm always to brave in some people's opinion. This...this was different.

I picked up the box slowly to make sure there were no wires on it. I shoved it under my coat and started walking out.

It all didn't make sense the gangs weren't there tonight and no protection like the guy said. Maybe I scared them off.

I stepped out of the front door again and as soon as I did I got tackle by twenty men. "FBI stay down" I just froze like they said might as well play along.

"What do you want I did nothing wrong" I said accusingly. A buff Mexican man looked down at me and said " A anonymous speaker has told us that you would be here with a box full of drugs and bomb parts."

"What!" I screamed. "This is bull I've been set up!" He looked down at me "Tell it to the court, Jay get him in the squad car." He told I guess Jay.

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Okay this is the first chapter I like to be criticized so lay it on me did it suck do you even want more or is it terrible the rest of the book is not going to be told like he's telling a story other than some of the beginning it's just the beginning it keep reading please vote and comment

~Shilo