"So Mr. Adams, can you describe the men who tried to kill you?" A bald headed man with Oakley glasses wearing Giordano suit sat down in front of him with looks that will make your conscience uncomfortable. His face is sharply divided into equal parts (imagine his face like Hitler).
They were in a room full of glasses standing above walls. There was just one long, dim dangling light in the middle of the ceiling separating the two of them. The room reminds him of an interrogation conducted as if he is a criminal.
" Look Mr. Adams, the only way to solve this problem is for you to speak up." The bald man pounded the table and kicked its legs as if to say he is growing impatient and impudent.
" Umm.. I'm sorry, I'm just confused why I am in this kind of room?"
" Cause this is how things work in reality. Now go ahead and describe their faces for me to sketch in this paper!"
Bald guy got angry, he took out his pen and impaled it on the paper marking a hole on it.
" The suspects were wearing army uniforms. One of them has crew style haircut, other has tomahawk hair....."
Byron told a detailed story of what happened to him.
After that, there was a moment of silence between them when Byron said that he had killed the tomahawk guy.
" Nice talk. I'll need time to think about what you said."
"Look detective, I only did it just for self defense."
"Yes, indeed I understand, but you have no license to kill your kind, right?"
Byron nodded in response.
"We have our own roles in this society. My role is to investigate, while businessmen like you, have lots of things to do, but now a huge sum of cash disappeared in your sight, then..."
"Then what huh? I still have millions of money, don't you ever underestimate me!" Adams jump from his seat and pointed a finger on the detective. The detective gave a smirk and feigned a malicious smile.
"Calm down, calm down. The weather is hot and you are making it hotter, I'll have heatstroke." He imploded and release a loud guffaw.
Byron pull himself back to his seat when a half African and American woman with curly hair stormed in.
" Is everything alright? I think I heard something unpleasant between the two of you." Her voice is soft and smooth as the voice of Sabrina Carpenter.
" Everything's alright, just give our customer a soda."
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"Don't mind others' businesses "
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Forgotten
Mystery / ThrillerEverybody wants to be perfect. In achieving perfection, a man named Byron Adams didn't know that he'll be the first variable in the experiment. Dreams that he'll encounter, will the experiment be a success? The world had gone rogue and wicked. To cu...
