An Unforgettable Crime
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Last published Mon, Jan 16, 2017
Run! Run!, is what my mind screams at me to do, but I stay frozen to the spot.
" Why don't you run little one?" the trespasser asked as he stepped closer to where I stood in the middle of my room.
" Afraid?" His Italian accent filled with mockery tested.
" Or excited?" he whispered in my ear.
At this point I would have said something sassy, as usual, but what he said made me think.
I went for the ladder.
" Why not both" I breathed out.
@ ~ @
'Crimes have been stated all over the news, from 6 year old boys stealing lollipops to 31 year old men accused of murder.
It's not like crime can ever be stopped but there are ways to eventually avoid them.
Yet I got stuck being in one of the worst crime scenes :
Falling In Love.
But not just with your normal everyday guy. Nope.
It's THE most wanted criminal in town :
Gabrielle Albero Acerbi
And even the name says it all . . .
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