<Gus Fox POV>
The case was taking a turn. I wasn't usually stuck with these situations. Edgar was feeling unsettled at the moment so I didn't want to agitate him. I had found some interesting details on the murder. I needed to contact him. I entered his room, he was not to be found. His place was a mess, it showed his frustration. I walked to his desk and opened the drawer to place the documents inside. I was not expecting to see this. He betrayed all of us. He was a puppet under the parade. Inside his desk was a S&W gun. Edgar was the real killer.
I hired a force to come and arrest Edgar Nixon in front of his property. Guns were pointed up in front of his area. He walked out without showing any features of sorrow. I slowly asked him, "Why?"
He told him me with joy, "Finally, you found out". He wasn't bitter about this murder. He had planned this out very carefully. "What would you do if someone blew up you family in front of your eyes", He told me this heartbroken.
April 10 1973 - <Edgar Nixon POV>
It was April 10, 1973 and it was my 6th birthday. I was so happy! I returned home with treats for all my family. My father was a local jewelry shop owner so he gifted me a chain with my name imprinted. My sister and my mother baked a tasty cake for the whole family. The candles were set and I was about to make my wish. I closed my eyes. The next time I woke up was when I saw my family burning down. The chain still on me. I was holding it dropping my tears to hell. I ran from the site. I met a women who took me in a orphanage. Every day I wondered who did this act of cruelty. I had to find the bastard. He should die of my hands. Days were passing and William Portfield died. I had to kill his next generation who could be a threat to the future. I planned this with precision and succeeded the murder. I had convinced Mrs. Carter to follow along. She couldn't stand the abuse of the shameful animal. Everything was going to plan until Mrs. Carter committed suicide. I kept asking "Why?", to myself. It was totally uncalled. Now in front of you I've told you why, now take me in.
Edgar Nixon was invited for one last press conference. He shared his sorrow and dignity with all of us. He said this word by word, " I did this for my family. My anger took me between all the limits. You could see my sorrow once it happened. You shouldn't stop from doing something that you want to do, even if it is bad. My sorrow and anger written amid the lines. This is who I am. I am Anonymous". Edgar Nixon was sentenced for lifetime for committing murder on a well acclaimed individual.
