The trench coat

The trench coat part 4

I woke up in my bed, scared and confused, I got up, searching my surroundings. My eyes froze when I saw the trench coat hanging from my drawer. Then I came into realization that I woke up in my room. I didn't walk here did I? Why would I? Why didn't I call for help once I got here.
My house phone rang. I went to pick it up, and I dropped the phone once I heard the report. It was Karen, saying that someone was inside her house, and that my partner Ross was already on his way.
I wasn't in my suit so I grabbed my extra and started to change. How could Ross be alive when I watched him die?
I was about to slam the door shut, but my mind struck me that I was about to leave without the trench coat, but then I asked why, I didn't need it. I walked up to it. It felt weird being near it, it was almost like it was calling me. Calling me to put it on. My curiosity got the better of me and I grabbed it and put it on. Everything turned black.
I then awoke in the middle of a neighborhood. Someone was pulling my trench coat, I looked down to them only to see myself, trying to pull the trench coat off. I then knew what Ross meant. Once I put on the trench coat, I now cursed myself, I am now forced to live this cycle which was I was the dark figure and a regular cop trying to track him down. I was the one breaking in, I was the one who hurt Ross.
The trench coat was almost off, I tried to tell myself to stop but I couldn't speak, however I could hear Rosses thoughts, I yelled through my head, telling Ross what to do, to say to me during the car ride, and warn me not to put it on, then maybe I hope I would listen. I was then kicked off and flung to the ground, the trench coat was off, I got up, but the swat team was already here, they cuffed me. I tried to speak but I was lost for words, why did they arrest me? couldn't they recognize me? I had my cop uniform still on. They grabbed me by my arms and where about to take me to there truck. When a man with a black blazer and a blue tie stopped them. He came to me and whispered to my ear.
"You should've listen to me or your partner while you had the chance"
He then told the swat group to carry on.
They opened the back and tossed me inside. They locked the doors and I got up to bang the doors. But the floor wasn't flat. My heart stopped when I saw that I was in a truck filled with a pile of dead bodies. But the bodies, weren't just of people, the bodies were all me.