I've never felt so much glee before. When I presented Anna and Bonnie Klyd with my search warrant. The look of shock and horror on their faces. They knew I knew, and they were unprepared. And they knew that I knew that they knew they were unprepared. My officers and I swept through the apartment like a raging storm. We took everything we could find. Laptops, phones, clothes, anything we could deem to be evidence. I even found Crack. Great, I definitely had them now. On multiple accounts of law breaking.
"I'm placing you under arrest, you don't have to say anything yada yada yada. You know the drill girls." I stated to the girls, with a face lit up like a child in a sweet shop
"What for, psycho?" demanded Anna
"Hmm, let's see shall we?" I drawled with my New Yorker accent running like smooth honey
"You ain't got nothing on us!" shouted Bonnie
"Oh I think I do," I laughed' "and the way you're acting you're not aiding your cause:
• Suspicion of Matricide
• Suspicion of the murder of Nicky Tomas
• Manslaughter
• Arson
• Food and drink spiking
• Theft
• Possession of illegal substances
• Vandalism and Destructive Purposes
• Disturbance of the Peace
• Aiding and abetting criminal behaviour
So not looking great is it girls?"
With that I put them in the back of two different police cars, so they couldn't confer or create alibis.
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How Ter Kill Yer Mam
Детектив / ТриллерAnna and Bonnie Klyd lived happily together in Liverpool. They lived with their mother and brother and various lovers of their mother. They often moved house and were never truly at home. But they always stuck together through thick and thin. They w...
