Justice in Tweed

Chapter 2

As I fled the murder scene, I heard sirens in the distance. I needed to get out, now. I hopped into my dark green 1963 Volkswagen bug and sped away.

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The police ignored me, except for a black unmarked sedan began to follow me. I obeyed the rules of the road to the letter for half an hour, he finally left. I got to a hotel, then made a reservation for one month, paying the cashier half a million dollars and telling her to keep the change. I stayed in that room, only leaving to eat and give the maids time to clean it. At the end of the stay, I tipped 100 dollars.

As I was leaving, I saw a man throwing a young girl against a wall in the alley, pulling up her dress and down his pants. I walked up behind him, drawing my derringer that still had one bullet. I said, "Hey, buddy, lay off," and shot him in the eye. I got back into my car and drove away, his blood covering the sidewalk.

Hey, everybody, CerebrumLupine here, and sorry I messed the tags up for the last part. This is the link if you are interested: http://www.wattpad.com/57628268-chapter-1p

Anyway, I also apologise for how graphic that last scene was. I don't think the next victim will have any sexually related crimes. Anyway, hope you enjoyed