The Girl In 11 Block Street

Investigating

January 13, 1968

After getting mom to a hospital to make sure she was okay
And calling the police to search the house,
There she was, that girl that was watching us earlier.
I saw her peeking out the window from the corner of my eye.
I turned to mom telling her "That girl, she watching us, maybe she killed my dad." I said

Mom answered saying "No, Look honey maybe your just a little paranoid because your father died last night okay?..."
I nodded and turned around as a police officer walked over to us.
We knew that the police officer was lying when
He said "well we can't see a way where someone could have gone in."
Because when I got home the door was wide open.
It was about early morning at this time.
Mom was still crying because dad and got murdered,
I tried to cheer her up as much as I could.
No matter how hard I tried she never cheered up.

Since the police officers were no help, I had to investigate
On my own.

-flash back-

I remember seeing the kitchen a mess and walking to the living room.

So that's where I went. I investigated the living room for a few minutes and that's when I found something shimmer in the light.
I reached out for it and saw that it was a dagger with a little blood on. Maybe it had some prints on it.

I followed where the blood trail use to be and investigated the scene of the crime, the bathroom. There was still some blood stains on the sink.
Dad was such a nice guy, why would anyone do this to him?..

I thought to myself but, I was interrupted from what caught my eye when I opened the mirror, was a trigger that pulled what was left of the rope. Something told me someone planned for this to happen, and it wasn't no accident.