After a few days of gathering all the clues and the fingerprints, the policemen confirmed that the murderer was actually someone that I know. I was deplorable when I heard the news. It was someone that is very close to me and whom I know very well. It was my dad! I could not even let myself believe it. I did not even know how he did it.
Now I know, this is why he did not come back home this few days and I could not even contact him. This make me very sad. Extremely sad. I was getting more and more bathetic.
These few accidents had already made me depressed and now another case made me more and more melancholic. I did not talk to any people at that point of time and I was living in my own "world". The policemen have arrested my father.
I went to the police station without hesitation to see my father. I could not believe it. I hung my head low when I saw him. I would forgive him no matter what as he is still my only one father. My father was begging the police officers to let him talk to me.
I was once again mawkish. The police officers agree but for only a short while. My father went towards me and gave me a bear hug. I could feel tears streaming down his cheeks ceaselessly but I could not do anything to help him at all.
"Take care of yourself," my father was crying non-stop. This may be the last words that I could hear from him as I was not allowed to visit hm anymore.
Everyday I woke up, I would start thinking of the happy moments that I spent my precious time with my father. Sometimes, I would even cry but nobody knows. Nobody. It took time for me to overcome the emotions as it was an unforgettable experience. I could only blame on myself! All those accidents had happened to my close ones in only one day.
How unfortunate I am? I wished I could save my close ones and sacrifice my own life as I could not forgive myself. "Thank you Tom for being my very best friend, I would always remember you!" This is what I could only say to him, my forever best friend. After a few years, I could overcome my emotions and became more optimistic. I was waiting for a day to see my father to come home again...
Thursday, June 12, 2008
Wednesday, June 11, 2008
Chapter 4
Slowly, I opened it up. To my utmost horror, it was a corpse with bloods stains on a knife that was left by the murder. There was only a body but no heads! How ridiculous! We were trying to calm ourselves down as we were shocked. Very shocked. We noticed a man who was jogging so we ran as fast as a wind towards him to seek help.
After telling him what actually happened, he immediately called the police. The corpse might belong to someone that was murdered a few days ago. No one knows that there was a bulky plastic bag found a the nearby reservoir as it was deserted. No one. Fear gripped my heart. I could not forget the corpse that I saw as it was a horrifying experience. I have never seen a corpse before.
A wail of sirens could be heard. The policemen had came, followed by a ambulance. The paramedics swam to save Tom that had died in the water. They took a long time just to untie the water plants from his leg. He died without having done wrong. I really felt sorry for him and George was holding tightly to his hand, crying profusely. George was very sad as he knew that Tom died as he wanted to save George and I in time. Tom's death had made me extremely sad and it was like an arrow that shot my heart. It was a day of "disappointment" and a hair-rising experience as we had to see two died bodies at a time.
This moment was unforgettable. This experience was like a gold dust and it left an inedible stain in my mind. I could not even let myself forgot about it. Some of the policemen was combing the place and the corpse for clues and the most important thing was the fingerprints left carelessly by the murderer. While some of the policemen was taking sentences made by George and me so that they could gather the clues.
The corpse was taken back by the policemen to do a DNA test. It is done to find out either who was the murderer or the victim. They found some fingerprints too so they used run through the database to find out who actually was the murderer.
Find out who was actually the murderer in the next chapter!!!
After telling him what actually happened, he immediately called the police. The corpse might belong to someone that was murdered a few days ago. No one knows that there was a bulky plastic bag found a the nearby reservoir as it was deserted. No one. Fear gripped my heart. I could not forget the corpse that I saw as it was a horrifying experience. I have never seen a corpse before.
A wail of sirens could be heard. The policemen had came, followed by a ambulance. The paramedics swam to save Tom that had died in the water. They took a long time just to untie the water plants from his leg. He died without having done wrong. I really felt sorry for him and George was holding tightly to his hand, crying profusely. George was very sad as he knew that Tom died as he wanted to save George and I in time. Tom's death had made me extremely sad and it was like an arrow that shot my heart. It was a day of "disappointment" and a hair-rising experience as we had to see two died bodies at a time.
This moment was unforgettable. This experience was like a gold dust and it left an inedible stain in my mind. I could not even let myself forgot about it. Some of the policemen was combing the place and the corpse for clues and the most important thing was the fingerprints left carelessly by the murderer. While some of the policemen was taking sentences made by George and me so that they could gather the clues.
The corpse was taken back by the policemen to do a DNA test. It is done to find out either who was the murderer or the victim. They found some fingerprints too so they used run through the database to find out who actually was the murderer.
Find out who was actually the murderer in the next chapter!!!
Chapter 3
The current was smaller and smaller. Grabbing this golden opportunity, I swam with deft strokes towards the floundering George. At that time, Tom's track pants had stucked onto something below.
It pulled him down. He could not even struggle to come up of the water. It was too late to save him as I could not hold my breath anymore. Tom had died! I blame myself for not saving George and was going to drown. If this did not happen, Tom would not have died just to save us.
Summoning my last ounce of strength, I reel towards George. After what seemed like eternity, I managed to reach him in the nick of time. Without wasting any time, we swam back to shore. The smell of the bulky plastic bag was once again "occupying the air". It was so strong. This had made George to cough and splutter out the water. He had regained his senses. I was glad about it.
However, Tom death had made me very sad. I think the water plants below had pulled him down. He was my only friend in school. Other then that, I had no other friends anymore. Torrents of tears streamed down my cheeks and my body shook as I sobbed uncontrollably. It was all my fault! We cannot turn back the clock anymore. If I could do that, I would rather sacrifice my life but it was too late. I have no choice. George was traumatised after this accident but he dared not to pretend anymore. He knew that he was in the wrong.
"I found this bulky plastic bag floating and was curious about what was inside. As I tried to open it, I lost my balance and began to drown...," George did not know it was very dangerous but he was overcome by curiousness. George thanked me umpteen times for saving him. We went to see what was actually inside the plastic bag. Tension and fear mounted. My heart began to beat faster every second as frightening thoughts raced through my mind.
Mustering all my courage, I decided to untie the ribbon that was used to tie the bag. We need to get some help as this might be a murder case that was reported in the news. They did not managed to find the body of a woman that was chop into pieces. This had made me tremble like a leaf. What could it be?
It pulled him down. He could not even struggle to come up of the water. It was too late to save him as I could not hold my breath anymore. Tom had died! I blame myself for not saving George and was going to drown. If this did not happen, Tom would not have died just to save us.
Summoning my last ounce of strength, I reel towards George. After what seemed like eternity, I managed to reach him in the nick of time. Without wasting any time, we swam back to shore. The smell of the bulky plastic bag was once again "occupying the air". It was so strong. This had made George to cough and splutter out the water. He had regained his senses. I was glad about it.
However, Tom death had made me very sad. I think the water plants below had pulled him down. He was my only friend in school. Other then that, I had no other friends anymore. Torrents of tears streamed down my cheeks and my body shook as I sobbed uncontrollably. It was all my fault! We cannot turn back the clock anymore. If I could do that, I would rather sacrifice my life but it was too late. I have no choice. George was traumatised after this accident but he dared not to pretend anymore. He knew that he was in the wrong.
"I found this bulky plastic bag floating and was curious about what was inside. As I tried to open it, I lost my balance and began to drown...," George did not know it was very dangerous but he was overcome by curiousness. George thanked me umpteen times for saving him. We went to see what was actually inside the plastic bag. Tension and fear mounted. My heart began to beat faster every second as frightening thoughts raced through my mind.
Mustering all my courage, I decided to untie the ribbon that was used to tie the bag. We need to get some help as this might be a murder case that was reported in the news. They did not managed to find the body of a woman that was chop into pieces. This had made me tremble like a leaf. What could it be?
Chapter 2
"How exciting it could be!"Tom was pretending to be policemen and is going to solve a case. George was helpless! He could not even float above the water and was struggling to gasp for air. Fresh air.A haze of fear had surrounded him and left him frantic with horror.
Without hesitation, we plucked up our courage and jumped into the water. Until now then we realised that George was not playing a fool. With swift strokes, I swam against the current to George. Tom decided to take the bulky plastic bag and I would save George. Tom's face was as pale as a ghosts.
Frightening thoughts raced through his mind. Would there be money or corpse? Wild thoughts was racing through my mind. The thoughts made him sick in the stomach. George was bobbing up and down like a yo-yo, desperately gasping for air. He felt desolate. Would he die in front of me? Fear had engulfed me.
All of a sudden, a wave of roaring water smacked me in the face and tumbled me like a tissue in the storm. I struggled to keep afloat in the water. I could feel darkness enveloping me as the swelling water rose above me.I was sinking in a rock in the water.
On the other side, Tom had reached the bulky plastic bag and swam back to shore(the grass). A awkward smell was coming from the bulky plastic bag. Tom was holding onto the bag and trembling in fear. He suspects that it should be a corpse but he dared not to open it. My chest seemed to explode in pain. My lungs were at bursting point. Would I die? I did not want to end my life just like that.My heart palpitated wildly.
I tried to gasp a precious mouthful of air. Wonderful air. Tom was shocked. He stood rooted to the ground as he did not know what to do. After he regained his senses, he immediately jumped back to the water. There was no time to lose. George became weaker and weaker. He had no strength to move. Although he could not really move, he tried to still stay above the water.
Without hesitation, we plucked up our courage and jumped into the water. Until now then we realised that George was not playing a fool. With swift strokes, I swam against the current to George. Tom decided to take the bulky plastic bag and I would save George. Tom's face was as pale as a ghosts.
Frightening thoughts raced through his mind. Would there be money or corpse? Wild thoughts was racing through my mind. The thoughts made him sick in the stomach. George was bobbing up and down like a yo-yo, desperately gasping for air. He felt desolate. Would he die in front of me? Fear had engulfed me.
All of a sudden, a wave of roaring water smacked me in the face and tumbled me like a tissue in the storm. I struggled to keep afloat in the water. I could feel darkness enveloping me as the swelling water rose above me.I was sinking in a rock in the water.
On the other side, Tom had reached the bulky plastic bag and swam back to shore(the grass). A awkward smell was coming from the bulky plastic bag. Tom was holding onto the bag and trembling in fear. He suspects that it should be a corpse but he dared not to open it. My chest seemed to explode in pain. My lungs were at bursting point. Would I die? I did not want to end my life just like that.My heart palpitated wildly.
I tried to gasp a precious mouthful of air. Wonderful air. Tom was shocked. He stood rooted to the ground as he did not know what to do. After he regained his senses, he immediately jumped back to the water. There was no time to lose. George became weaker and weaker. He had no strength to move. Although he could not really move, he tried to still stay above the water.
Chapter 1
"Luckily, we do not have to go to school today," I told my bosom friend, Tom. We were jogging while having a conversation on school holidays. Even though it was a school holiday, we were all stressed up by the amount of homework so we decided to relief stress by jogging.
Suddenly, a sound captured our attention. "Help! Help!" the sound was coming from a nearby reservoir. Those chilling words echoed through the hot, dry air. We began to scan the place, trying to catch a glimpse of where the cry for help was coming from. Suddenly, we noticed a boy. It was George.
We did not know. George was not playing a fool. He had a fresh feeling of fear. He panicked and felt difficulty in breathing. He struggled and gasped for air. Swallowing gulps of water, he screamed frantically for help. We thought he was just pretending as it was his normal behaviour.
"Haha, lets see how long he can stay in the water," Tom exclaimed in glee.
He did the same thing to us the last time. He was only pretending to drown and swim back after a few minutes. This time it was different, he was trying to wade back to shore. However, it was fruitless as the strong waves make the task more daunting. It was a windy day that had caused the strong waves.
Out of a sudden, we noticed a bulky plastic bag behind him floating.What could it be? Could there be money inside or... We have a mix feelings of fear and excitement. What should we do? How we wished that the water will turn calm.
Suddenly, a sound captured our attention. "Help! Help!" the sound was coming from a nearby reservoir. Those chilling words echoed through the hot, dry air. We began to scan the place, trying to catch a glimpse of where the cry for help was coming from. Suddenly, we noticed a boy. It was George.
We did not know. George was not playing a fool. He had a fresh feeling of fear. He panicked and felt difficulty in breathing. He struggled and gasped for air. Swallowing gulps of water, he screamed frantically for help. We thought he was just pretending as it was his normal behaviour.
"Haha, lets see how long he can stay in the water," Tom exclaimed in glee.
He did the same thing to us the last time. He was only pretending to drown and swim back after a few minutes. This time it was different, he was trying to wade back to shore. However, it was fruitless as the strong waves make the task more daunting. It was a windy day that had caused the strong waves.
Out of a sudden, we noticed a bulky plastic bag behind him floating.What could it be? Could there be money inside or... We have a mix feelings of fear and excitement. What should we do? How we wished that the water will turn calm.
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