Fiction.
Tonight was not the night for officer Granton. To add salt to the wound he also had a killer headache. Having had to respond to multiple false call ins this Halloween night Granton was tired,angry,and to top it off had another four hours before his shift ended. He was being chewed out by Commissioner Wells at the moment for not doing anything productive. Being tired and fed up with the commissioner Granton told Wells he was sorry and that he'd get back to work right away. After hearing that Wells gave Granton a smug grin like a hawk playing with its prey as he walked away pleased with himself. Granton was tired he hadn't eaten since breakfast and it was already nine o four at night.
He decided since everyone was …show more content…
As the man continued to follow him he started asking himself questions ; where did he come from?,why is he following me?,why me? After another minute or so in an act of complete paranoia Granton took a turn into an alley and hid in the darkness after a moment the man walked in after him slowly walking and looking around for Granton when the man moved passed the hiding Granton, Granton slid out of the shadows and broke a bottle he had found on the ground over the man's neck.
The man was instantly killed and dropped to the ground blood pooling around the man's neck where shards of broken bottle had cut open. Granton frantically turned the corpse over to see who his ex stalker was. What he saw was completely unexpected when Granton turned the man over he looked to see that it wasn't a grown man at all it was a kid in what looked like his late teens he wasn't built at all he was extremely skinny as if he was starved. Granton saw a hint of black in the kid's hand and opened his fingers to see what it was. In the kids hands was a black leather wallet on it was an inscription written on the side of it. The inscription read: Granton s.