The room was cold, making you feel the gentle puff of air. The light was dim, making the room feel dark and isolated. The room had a tremendous amount of space. In that space stood a black antique piano, filled with an old fashion china. The furniture in the room was magnificent, it was filled with vases made out of silver, pictures made with the touch of a finger, statues made out of marble, as well as tiles made out of gold. In that room lived an absurd bitter woman with a dreadful past, Mary Maloney. She was known to be the spouse of Patrick Maloney, a very respected detective. Most people with the name Mary are known to be very beautiful girls inside out, with a delighted personality that just bring joy into your heart. However, Mrs. Maloney
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As she opened the door, she noticed a police officer. The police officer was a formidable man, capable of doing anything. He was a famous wrestler, known as the Bone Crusher. This fellow human had the look of an angel. He had a rectangular face with an odd looking chin and a defined chiseled jaw. The police officer was sporting a gray uniform that covered his broad shoulders. He displayed his black tie. The black tie had a red stripe on it, making it look like an expired candy cane. He had an oval sunglasses. Although he may have been a big guy, he also had a big personality. This bloke was an arrogant, delusional man with a vile personality. Most police officers are seen as a heroic person that keeps the society safe from all the evil that comes near it, sadly this fellow showed none of this quality. How he got his job was always a mystery.
“You are under arrest for 2nd-degree murder,” he said while eating a banana. “You have the right to remain silent, anything you say can & will be used against you in a court of law.
You have the right to have an attorney presented to you during questioning. If you cannot afford an attorney one will be appointed to you by a court of law. Do you understand?”
“ What?” she replied with the look of
As she opened the door, she noticed a police officer. The police officer was a formidable man, capable of doing anything. He was a famous wrestler, known as the Bone Crusher. This fellow human had the look of an angel. He had a rectangular face with an odd looking chin and a defined chiseled jaw. The police officer was sporting a gray uniform that covered his broad shoulders. He displayed his black tie. The black tie had a red stripe on it, making it look like an expired candy cane. He had an oval sunglasses. Although he may have been a big guy, he also had a big personality. This bloke was an arrogant, delusional man with a vile personality. Most police officers are seen as a heroic person that keeps the society safe from all the evil that comes near it, sadly this fellow showed none of this quality. How he got his job was always a mystery.
“You are under arrest for 2nd-degree murder,” he said while eating a banana. “You have the right to remain silent, anything you say can & will be used against you in a court of law.
You have the right to have an attorney presented to you during questioning. If you cannot afford an attorney one will be appointed to you by a court of law. Do you understand?”
“ What?” she replied with the look of