The detective

The Detectice

                
Chapter1

The longest and coldest night of the year was hear. The night was so silent you could almost hear the dark shadows of the night lurking for there pray. I could almost feel them watching me from distance. But they wouldn't dare to go near me. They know I would destroy them by just a look. They know who I am and that if I catch them they'll have what they deserve. As I look through the dark window I hear footsteps closing. Suddenly they stop. There's an awfull silence for a moment. Suddenly the golden door nob starts to move slowly. As the door opens slowly I seek for a face but I find none. Instead I find a hooded person. Sorry I'm already closed I said. In deep voice the man said watch out who you trust detective. Escuse me?? Who are you? This isn't a safe world he continued. Oh I know that who are you? I asked again. People aren't who they say they are. I've had enough. I stept closer and he shut the door. I ran and opened the door. He was gone.The presence of that man still hunted me. Who was he? Why talk to me? Was this a warning? Can I believe anything? For the first time in a long time I felt confused. Enough confused to investigate a little more, after all that's my job. Suddenly the door opens again I rapidly step up to see if it was the mystery man. No this time was a woman. Of course why come a second time think I'm not that dum. I'm sorry mam I'm closed for tonight. She said with a soft but distress voice I'm sorry to disturb you as such hour but I need your help urgently. I'm lisenting I said. I arrived home tonight and my precios family necklace was missing! Ok just tell me the address of your house and I'll be there this morning. Thank you se said a left almost running. Why such a hurry a this hour if she was late why bother hurring up know. But it was already a long night I wasn't about to make it longer so I head home to sleep. In my dreams I was still hunted by the words a the hooded man. I couldn't sleep at all. It was already 8am I had a case to solve. Wait the lady didn't give me her address nor her name. Why come at the middle of the night and give me the case but not where to go to solve it not even her name I catched. So I headed back to my office to see if she would come back. It wasn't for hours of silent in the office that I realized that there was a small white card on the floor. In the card there was the lady's address at least I think its hers. There's no better way to find out than to go. On my way out of the office I stoped by the fotage camera to see if I saw anything that could help me know more about the hoded man. As I'm searching in the computer the fotage I feel some one looking at me but there's no one in the room except me. Strange?! I think out loud,  there no fotage of last night. At least not now. Some one must have erased it but why? It's getting late I must continue this later I'm  late to see the lady that is if the adress is from her. Leaving the building I said good morning mark. Sorry mark is absent today I'm carl good morning.Weird mark never misses work, we go way back as friends. I was so late to see the adress that I was driving at 70 miles per hour. As I drive more slowly I approach a big vintage mansion. A horror movie mancion. Very old and not well painted. It seemed like the house was crying black teers for many years and couldn't stop crying. As I get out of the car a a man with a suit approaches. Your defenition of in the morning is very different than mine. I had some complication and who may be you? I'm the butler. Where's the lady? She went out she'll be here soon come in please. Thank you. Some great tall wooden doors skeak open and a grand  ball room a appears with big shiny golden chandeliers and a wonder floor of mármol with a lot a golden decorations. It appeard as if the heavens where here. Wonderful isn't? It has been a relic and home to past generations of the family. It's magnificent. As I spin around to see the wonders of heaven the door opens again. It was an angel... it was the lady.