Slow Motion

Chapter three (Sadie point of view)

It's been a few days everything seems off. By off I mean slow everything is sometimes slow. It's weird I don't know maybe I'm still in a coma, but how would I know I'm in a coma?! A deep voice from behind me yells "GREEN!!! STAY ON TASK!!!" Yep just my boss Mr.pleek...I never know if I'm pronouncing that right? "Sorry sir just thinking about what might happen next in NorthSky!" I fake being excited. I'm never excited...i love my job but it's not a job that you wake excited about. Like if you're a cop you never wake up like oh yay today I'm going to look at dead people, ran down stores, or maybe shoot someone myself! Yeah that never happens...I wake up sad. Only one person to trust. Everyone else is untrustful suspect. I can only trust my partner. "SADIE COME A MURDER AT PINE STREET!!" Dominick yells at me. Like I said you can't trust anyone. Your also always on the move. No matter how hard you try to keep still even just to look at clue. You become useless. A waste of time. Just to rethink your life you risk something you might not no what but you do. Every moment you're slow. That moment. Is when the criminal is faster. You always have to make the criminal slower. Even if that means death. That's my job. Making the criminal think of a better plan. But that's a bad way to think. Just let the criminal have time is no help. I need to stop thinking and move this murder is the reason I'm in this job!