A story about a detective who has to find out the murderer and his intentions for the murder of a idol actress Miss Easton. Will she be able to find out the true murderer and save the next targeted victim?
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I open the routes to France on my tablet. Looking for ways to flee away from there or just enter in.
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Major routes to Paris are not only by air. By water, it is possible through English channel, just few hours of roadway from there. By road through Nantes, Rouen, Orleans, Cherbourg or even Lille. So confusing. Which one would a murderer pick. In order to catch him I should think like him. Or maybe he just lives in Paris and he does not have to enter he just has to flee. Maybe I should make a list of all the possible airports with VIP VIP sections. Like VVIP VIP sections. Or possibly all routes through the town where you could just escape taxation or Tolls. I am really confused where to start from and Damn these smoochy touchy noises
I am standing on the grounds of Paris. All mushy cooshy couples in each others arms. I look around the major people around me . Holding hands. Hugging. Kissing. In back alleys. In park benches. I look at a couple passing by the other side of the road talking. The guy speaks to her, "Awww Babbbyyyyy I love you so much. So So Much. I will get you all the beautiful stars and moons." She literally is falling over him yucky ," Honeyyyy You are so sweet. I'd keep those stars as a moment reminder in my necklace." They show each other their Yellow whitish teeth. I really thank myself for brushing my teeth twice a day.
"Yeah as if you passed your Preparatory school. Stars are burning balls of fire." I mock out loud but making sure they do not hear. I look back to see them involved in a make out session. "Unbelievable"
William chuckles in my ear. Goosebumps appear on my skin. I never knew he was so close. I can not show him I was shocked,' Calm down. It's ok. He's a human.' I try to console myself. He speaks in his luscious deep voice ," You know, We could so that too. But considering you don't want to let's keep that aside. And yeah they passed only preparatory school." I start laughing. Soon he's laughing along. I take a deep breath and we stop laughing. I give him the tablet. I was using. He uses the red highlighter and his finger to sharply circle the places he doubts. We have some time talking then; He takes out another map from his coat pocket.
William looks into the map and says," From where should we start?" I face him,"First, a cup of hot cocoa. Some lunch and then the investigation." His face shines in glee and says ,"Let me see." I peer into it. From where did he get it. It looks like a mission map. So many marks. Red signs here and there marking routes. Paris in the center of the map. Was he on a mission with someone...Here? Is he hiding something? What is he hiding? Though am pretty impressed he could bring it. Maybe he will tell me soon about it. If I ask him.
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I look at him with a amused smile. He seems to catch up a hint but ignores me. Was it so difficult for him? If he was to work with me as partners he needed to tell me.
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I give him daggers through my eyes. He sighs first then continues ," I thought some research would be good if we were coming here." I give him a questioning look," I don't buy that so Quit fooling around. From it's condition it is clear that it is a mission map. Moreover this is just researched out from a site other than usual Google maps so it took efforts now spill the beans."
He sighs again and murmurs," Sharp as always." He faces me with dark eyes shut off from me. He looks different. He looks distanced. He's frowning but he's supposed to be my partner....He breaks my train of thoughts ,"Is your sixth sense always on? I had a mission in France, I had found the killer and he hid himself in Valence. I had to come here with my partner, we went to the restaurant and the best one I marked for future use. I never knew that would involve a beautiful person like you." His compliment does not make me Blush.
I motivate him," You did a great job. I could really use a Lunch. " Before he starts walking ahead of me he sheepishly speaks," Now do you find me worthy enough of your trust?" I am unable to answer him as he speeds up his pace. I look at myself in a mirror near by and see my slip showing. In complete contrast to my ivory white skin. I quickly adjust it knowing that's what made William Shy.
