Mystery murderer

Chapter 1 the death of my mother

Go Jimmy! run leave me and save your self
But mum, please.
Go!
That was the last time I ever saw her. I have been running away ever since then and can not forget that night. I just keep on reliving it. I know it means something but I don't know what. Maybe I need to seek vengeance and find out who killed my mother or maybe I need to run away forever. No that can't be right I must do something I must find out who killed my mother.

It is 5am in the morning about a week after my mothers death and I am walking across a park in Manhattan trying to stay under the radar ever since the night my mother was killed. If they found me they would send me to an orphanage and I would never find out who killed my mother. I know the police are looking for me because I keep finding newspapers and posters showing my face and saying if you've seen this boy report the police immediately.

As I was walking out the park a man grabbed me and starts dragging me towards the police station. I almost had heart attack. I kicked and and punched but the guy practically had iron fists. "Well I guess it's over now", I thought to myself as the man dragged me towards the police station. Just as we got to the road in front of the police station the man turned and chucked me inside a van and started driving off. After about an hour I asked the man"What do want with me". The man turned around and said I am surprised you haven't been caught yet. I responded with "the police station is back there". He just turns around and smiles.