A Murder Story

You want to hear a story huh? I will tell you a story. So I am a detective called Booker, and this is how it all happened...


It was a cold and rainy night on Scotland, and I was walking down at the Loch ness lake minding my own bisnes, and I heard the distance.


I ran so fast that I could almost die, and when I got there, I saw a shadow of a man and dead woman, shot three times to the back. bullet wounds looked like the shots were from a magnum 47, but I could be wrong. I called the ambulance but it was obvious it were too late to save her.

The next day I went to solve the mystery at my work station. So what I saw? I saw a Shadow of a man, dead woman and a shots from magnum 47 at her body. I got an idea to go chat with the people who lived there. when I got there were three men, and first ones name was Will, and this is his story.


Booker - Where were you at time nine on the murder night?
Will - I were at my house, drinking tee, and watching movies.
Booker - Ok, do you own any kind of a gun?
Will - I do but its not fired even once at my live time.
Booker - why do you even own then a gun? And can I see your gun license?
Will - Oh of course you can see it its right at my desk, come in.
Booker - you didn't tell me why you own a gun Mr. Will?
Will- Oh silly me, I just own it for self defense. Here  you go Mr. Booker.
 He gave me the gun and the license.
Booker - ok, everything seems to be on order.
Will - yeah, I know. Was this every thing Mr. Booker?
Booker - For now. have a nice day.


 I went out of the door and one thing amazed me. He said that the gun wasn't fired even once, but there were signs of a use on that gun. I put that thought behind my ear as I when to talk to a man, named Frank.


Booker - I need to talk you about the murder that happened last night.
Frank - Sure come in Mr. Detective.
 Right when I saw him, I noticed he was bat shit crazy, but that does not say anything just yet
Frank - So what seems to be the problem Officer?
Booker - I am solving the grime that happened, last night. Do you own a gun?
Frank - Yes and it is for my hunting habit. And YES I do have a license for it.
Booker - Ok, let me see the both of them please.

Frank handed me the gun and license and the gun was a magnum 47. Right when he handed me that gun, some one stab me on back, i turned around and i saw the third suspect called John, and John said -

John - I finally got you detective, all these years i have hunted you, and tonight, i will have pleasure to kill you Mr, booker

i looked around me, but i didnt saw Frank anywhere, i guess he left in fear, and apparently took his Magnum 47 whit him.

John - Mr. Booker how do you feel, that the last thing you will see, is my knife? Oh well, time to end you.

As he was ready to cut my throat open, i heared a gun shot, and John dropped to the ground, and Frank was right behind him with his Magnum 47.

Booker - Thanks..... i guess.
Frank - No problem detective, its always my pleasure to help

As Frank said that, he left from his house and i never saw him again.
As my story comes to an end, i quess i never will know, why John killed that lady, but at this point, im just glad John`s dead. Well thats the end of my story, hoped it kept you entertained.