John was admiring the rain as it ricocheted of the mealchony paving slabs. His brown hair soaked in various places. Miss Rose was driving him to his small squashed flat. He was unsure of her at the moment but he was understably terrified.
"Next left?"
John jumped out of his seat. She broke his daydream.
"Oh i'm sorry i didn't mean to scare you" she replied to his jump"I'm not that scary i promise."
He awkwardly chuckled . Silence.
"So..."
"Yeah"
"Why did you realese me from custody?" He finally stated his question.
"Well we had to release you since you weren't the culprit but also because our custody was over"she explains.
This makes sense to John however he still had many questions. For one how did they know he was not guilty. Secondary did they know that john stole the last jaffa cake.
"Here!"
Yet again he jumped out of his daydream. This time he unbuckeled his seatbelt and ventured indoors towards his flat. Number 000
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John Doe
De TodoJohn hated and loved his name however his name has tragically resulted in him being dragged into a murder case with a supernatural undertone.
