He got up, and started walking towards the front door.
"Wait!" said, Ricky.
Jermy turned, also remembering, that he had to ask him something eles.
"Hey, do you know what, " 'redrum' is?..."
Ricky motioned toward his bavk, Jermy though that he was itching it. So when he pulled out gun, Jermy froze.
"Yes...yes I do. It means..murder...it's literally 'murder' backwards....yes....IM Thomas Luken." Jermy opened his mouth to speak, but no words came to him.
"How? You may ask...well..I knew your family was kidnapped, and I also knew that, you were in that closet for a while...soo, I put those two notezt on the wall, knowing you would contact me, and fall into my trap." He started laughing, but stopped after Jermy asked,
"But I found that note in my bag..."
"Mmyes...my stupid gooines didn't take the bag and decided to put the note in the bag...but dont worry.. It was always our intention you escape..." he directed the gun in Jermys face.
"Say..good-bye..."
BOOM! BOOM!
Jermy didn't feel any pain, he heard a body fall.
BUMP
"Get the hell down!"
Jermy heard gun fire, tearing through everything. More of Thomas's gooines came running out from a room, guns blazing.
Jermy ducked behind one of the sofas. His ears hurting. Jermy crouched down, then, a bullet zoomed through the couch, and missed Jermys head, by an inch.
Jermy cursed at the top of his lungs.
"Man down! MAN DOWN!!"
Jermy coverd his ears.
Then, he felt someone grab his arm.
He looked, there was a black man, bald, and had brown eyes, and a black S.W.A.T uniform on.
"Let's go!" his voice was deep, and scary.
"Now!"
He pulled Jermy so hard, Jermy went flying, almost.
The man, carried Jermy out if the apartment, out of harms way.
"What the hell were you doing in there? Mr. Pows, I thought you we're captired. When did you get o-"
BOOM! BOOM!
The S.W.A.T policeman was shot in the back. He fell on Jermy. Jermy fell to the floor.
"What the hell?!" Jermy scram like a 6 year old girl.
"MAN DOWN!"
Jermy squirmed, and twisted,finally, after two bullets missed his head by a couple inches. He got up, collected the gun from the S.W.AT. guy and started running.
He reached the stairs and heard a a BOOM. His side burned, and hurt. He stumbled down the stairs. After he
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Mystery / ThrillerI awoke in a cold, dark closet. No idea where I am or how I got there. Who am I? Where am I? These questions are in his mind. But will he find out? Will He fail? Will he take revenge? Or will he do the right thing? Is He even a good guy? Will h...
