How will I die?

The Killer Next Door Chapter.1

Let us start of from the beginning with my 38th case 23 years ago... November 24 , 1964 City of Wilkins , It was a bright sunny afternoon I was taking a break from my former case of drug dealers smuggling in the Sweet Sun Hotel, After 2 months we finally took down the syndicate who was responsible of the drug deals here in town. The syndicate was called Dark Dragon A.K.A The Dragon of the Dark. We found weed, $25,000, and other illegal paraphernalia. These thugs were recruiting minorities or underage kids into labor. These guys were no joke, you do not definitely want to cross path with these guys.

I went home after going to the grocery, Just a few blocks down my house, There was a guy moving in. I did not really mind him and mind my own business. The guy that move their was from Arizona and he had a pretty good record. His name was Mikey Johnson. The next day I walk down to my office I saw him walking down to 13th street avenue to the Joe's hardware store and bought a lot of things, I saw him carrying a crowbar. In my mind I thought that he was planning to build something but things were not as soothing and it is worse. I went back to the station to finish some of the paper works, later that night I passed by his house and saw him carrying a giant sack, I felt a little bit suspicious but I have no rights to accuse him.

Saturday November 26 I went to my office and when I came their Sheriff Turner was rushing to tell us that their was a dead body in greenhills park. I instantly have an instinct that It was my neighbor next door, but it is not connected. I must somehow find a clue about this mystery. When the body went to autopsy and an examination, We had found out that this was a brutal murder. The guy was shot 9 times stabbed a shocking 40 times with a machete, If the body was rushed to the hospital it would not survive due to blood loss. I cant believe what my eyes saw, I don't know someone that would do this brutal and horrific crime. As I was checking the crime scene a thing caught my eye I saw a crowbar laying beside a bush I instantly knew it was my neighbor Mike, We run to Mike's house and I talk to him I asked him where he went last night he said that he was just chilling with some friends and I saw a box full of empty cans, I knew that he is telling the truth but I knew that there is still a missing piece that could lead who is the murderer. I walk around town gain some information about this case. I went back to my office and my team was seeing a lead to this case. A testimony about the witness began, We separated their testimony so we could see if it is connected, Their was a professional sketcher to sketch the details given by the witnesses.

Witness 1: The guy look pretty buff, Kinda Middle age. I saw him carrying dessert eagle and a machete.

Interrogator: Did you hear gun shots?

Witness 1: No I did not, I just heard the guy screaming really loud and in pain.

Interrogator: What did you see or hear next?

Witness: I see the killer packing the body in a sack. The killer almost saw me I hide fast as I can. I was to scared to call the police

Interrogator: Thank you for your time.

We interrogate a lot of the witnesses but things were not connected, How can this be the same crime but different versions. We found out the the gun that the killer used was AMT skipper. We head back to the crime scene again but all the evidence was stolen including his wallet and other personal belongings. There was no evidence to track his fingerprint or any other objects that could lead to the killer, The crime was done pretty clean and the killer was pretty smart, he had a plan, a motive against the victim. Later that week another guy was murdered but in a new place and a new weapon. This city is getting pretty scary and it has to change

TO BE CONTINUED........