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We all walked into the room for Paul's party. I told him to get a cake. It is our tradition for us German's to get our own cake. But, I planned the rest. We had been marred for two years. I then walked into the room the cake was in.

I slipped on something and smack my head off the floor. All I seen was black. The pain was intense.

I woke up too see Richard and he looked nervous. I looked around the room and saw white walls. I looked at Richard.

"What happened?" I asked.

"We found a crime scene." Said
Richard.

"How?"

"You slipped in blood. They are testing it to find who it belongs too."

"There was a lot of it."

"That isn't good."

"They think the person was murdered."

I was released and allowed to go home. I went home and laid down. I fell asleep.

I woke up and it was morning and I realized I haven't seen Paul for 48 hours. I looked into his office and he wasn't there. I called and texted with no answer. I called and texts every else to see if they had seen him. They hadn't seen or heard from him.

I then heard a knock at the door. I opened it and saw a police officer at the door. "Can I help you?"

"Do you know this person?"

"Yes, that is my husband. We were throwing a party for him yesterday. But, no one has seen him in 48 hours."

"It was his blood you tripped in. We think he was targeted for his heritage. We think this is now a murder case. The people that did this are located in The Czech Republic. I hate to tell you if he is alive he will not be for long."

The cop left and I curled in a bull and cried. I was sad. Paul, What did yourself into?

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