A:N So this chapter is going to be like a prelude to the finale so it's a bit short. :)
-Present time-
10:00 p.m.
No One's P.O.V
"So you saying you were the first one here?" The police officer asked the young man who was shaking with fear, his breathing elevated as he struggled to explain what happened.
"Yeah I was just upstairs listening to my Michael Jackson Cd, you know the I'm Bad one? Yeah and all of a sudden I heard these gunshots across the street and I saw this woman come running out of the building crying and screaming for help." He explained frantically.
"Crying and screaming, was she injured?" The police man asked.
"No but she was yelling about one of her friends, she said they got shot." He explained. "I didn't hear any gunshots but I definitely saw people fleeing the building." He said.
"Alright thank you Sir, we appreciate your cooperation." The police man said turning to walk away only to be stopped by the same shaky voice of the young man.
"That woman, she's going to be alright right?" He asked.
The police man paused trying to formulate an answer to ease the frantic young man worries, but from what he had heard from his other fellow police officers on dispatch they had a good 9 people dead, 15 injured, and everybody else was in complete shock.
And to make matters worse, turns out their police force had been corrupted by Murphy and His gang.
Word was also circulating that one of their own cops had been working under Murphy Fox. When the police had found Alonzo he was laying sprawled out on the ground clutching a bag filled with a bunch of high end jewelry, with also nearly a million dollars in cash.
Officer Alonzo was pronounced dead at the scene, and under further inspection found that some how a heel was lodged into his left lung, cause of death was probably internal bleeding and possible pneumothorax.
This night was something out of a horror movie, and it was far from over, media was every where, everyone wanting to know what happened here tonight. About what happened to the attending guest, what happened to Murphy Fox, What happened to some celebrity named Eminem who had been performing during the chaos, and what happened to the police force they trusted with their lives, going behind their back and working for murderess loan sharks.
With all this in mind and this young man looking at him for some reassurance, it was a lot to take in.
The police man looked at the kid and sighed, "Yeah.." The police man nodded gaining a small smile from the kid.
"Okay good." The young man said walking away still shooken not getting that woman's terrified expression out of his head.
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