Behind the Crime
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THIS IS NOT A TRUE STORY.
This is from the point of view of a terrorist and murderer, Oliver Adams.
After a car accident causes his wife to die and his daughter to have the removal of her legs, a vengeful Oliver sets out to find a way to make the city realise their mistake and the harm it has caused to the innocent. This is the story of how the quiet gardener, Oliver Adams, became the vengeful killer everyone knows now.
Before you read this story, I would like to make it clear that I DO NOT condone violence, unless it is self defence and you have been attacked first or feel threatened. Please know that the only reason I thought this would be a good idea is because I thought it might be different from the detective trying to find the killer.
Most bad guys are just bad guys but I wanted to make mine a bit different and to show you that he isn't doing it just because he felt like it but because he had a reason.
Please don't put any hateful comments down, if you didn't want to read it than you shouldn't have, I am not a professional at writing and/or editing so please don't judge me for that but hey.... Enjoy! :)
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