When I arrive to the chocolate store, it was too late. The whole place was on fire and firefighters were trying to contain it, so it doesn't go further down the boardwalk. I decided to ask the fire chief some questions.
"Hello, sir. I'm a detective and I'm wondering what cause the fire?"
"There's an empty abandoned gas-tanker below the boardwalk. Someone doused the place in not in gas, but a clear liquid, Kerosine. "
"Thank you."
When the fire was out, I walked with a gas mask the fire fighters gave me and I saw a man tied to a post and burnt alive. Then, below him a less crisp man, but he was barely alive.
"Hey, *cough* help. A mmman...."
The man passed out and I called the medics. It was too late, he died.
Then, I noticed those men where the owners of the shop. They were brothers. It was about time to try to close the case. I went home and look up each name on google. All of their names popped up on one website specific. www.kkk.com
The notorious white people who hate Africans clan. I said "Welp, there's a chance our man is black."
I ran back to the scene remembering to look for a letter. In the cash register was a lone letter. I picked it up and it said : Better hurry. In 2 days, this town is going to be a ghost town. Fire, Fire!
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Murder, Who Wrote
Mystery / ThrillerOn the fun boardwalk of Santa Cruz, an Ex-cop notices a gruesome scene when he enters an indoor mini-golf building. On the body, he sees a letter that says : I'm going to kill someone everyday here in Santa Cruz at the beach until I get $2,000,000...