Dead

The officer gave me a sideways smile and stated clearly, "I remember earlier you said something about we 'Should give up, that you will never find him.' Now little miss, could you please tell me who him is, hmm?"

"We both know who he is so I don't really have to tell you, or them." I shot back pointing towards the one way mirror to my left. "Oh come on, you know the truth so let us know, and you might just get off with an easy sentence, like parole for ten years, that's the limit, deal?"

He extended his right arm for me to shake his hand, so I did the same. We had our hands locked to shake on the deal. I yanked his arm forward to where his right ear was close enough to hear me whisper.

I heard a siren. Damn, only one chance, have to get it right. As I whispered, his hazel eyes widened with fear. Security burst through the door, red dots dancing all over my body. I dropped the officer, in turn he cowardly hid behind the armed men.

I said in a dim voice, "Shoot, I'm the only one with the truth and I'm not afraid to meet death today or any other day." Their leader came up behind me and said something in my ear.
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What happens when an abused girl meets a psychotic boy at her boyfriends Halloween party? Something that can never be taken back. What happens when someone dies? Something that can never be taken back. What happens when you go insane and can't go back? Your sanity shall never return.