The Police

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We exchanged glances as we stood there in shock.

"Nope! Goodbye." I said nervously as I tried to close the door but Murphy's foot was in the way. 

The officer asked us again, " Do you know where Trevar is?"

We said, " Fine. He's over here." We walked the officer down the hall. We pushed him into the hall closet and locked the door. We didn't know where to run, for soon the officer would get out of the closet. We didn't know what to do for there were party guests outside. The tension in the room grew heavy. i was starting to stress and freak out. The police couldn't know we killed Trevar. For I have never gotten in trouble before. I have never gone to detention, never the less prison.

"Oh god, Mike! What are we going to do?"

"I don't know. I guess maybe we should start by getting everyone out of the house." For it was 10pm and it was late. The party was set to go on till 2am but I guess in this circumstance, the party would have to end early.

"But we can't just kick everyone out. They'll never leave." I told him.

"Then let's tell them that a poisonous gas has been released and if they don't leave they'll die."

"I like that! Let's tell them."

We walked to the backyard and began screaming that a gas has infected the house and if they don't leave they'll die. They actually bought that and began running out the house.

Now we just had to get rid of the police.

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