Detective Murphy is a no nonsense type of man. A gruff demeanor that demands to get down to business no matter what. I’m sure it’s only heightened by being called to a crime scene for a robbery and shooting, in the middle of a Friday night.
He’s just finished a round of furious questioning to gather my side of the story on what’s occurred tonight.
After police arrived to the store, they were able to catch and arrest the man who robbed the store. Who I now know as James Smith. Jack was rushed to the emergency room for his gunshot wound, and now the rest of us who were in the Shop have been asked to give statements and assist in the investigation.
Detective Murphy and I are standing amongst the flurry of officers, paramedics, and detectives in the parking lot who’ve roped the store and lot off, …show more content…
I’ll have to present it to the court as evidence on Thursday.”
“Yes, of course, I’m at the University most mornings, but I’m sure I can find a free afternoon to stop by and speak with you.” I’m sure Mrs. Newton won’t mind giving me the afternoon off. I make another mental note, call the bookstore where I work to let them know I won’t be in tomorrow.
“How does Wednesday afternoon sound? I’ll be in court the entire morning, but I’ll have a few free hours around say 3 O’clock.”
“Alright then. I will be there Wednesday, 3’oclock sharp.” With my response, he pulls a small white card out of his pocket, pulling a pen out along with it. Holding it in his hand, he writes something on the back of it, then hands it over to me. His office address and phone are printed on it.
“I wrote my personal cell on the back as well. Please, if you think of anything you may have missed, or have any questions at any time, please don’t hesitate to call me Bella.” His intense look is back as he steadily holds my gaze. It’s as if he wants to add
He’s just finished a round of furious questioning to gather my side of the story on what’s occurred tonight.
After police arrived to the store, they were able to catch and arrest the man who robbed the store. Who I now know as James Smith. Jack was rushed to the emergency room for his gunshot wound, and now the rest of us who were in the Shop have been asked to give statements and assist in the investigation.
Detective Murphy and I are standing amongst the flurry of officers, paramedics, and detectives in the parking lot who’ve roped the store and lot off, …show more content…
I’ll have to present it to the court as evidence on Thursday.”
“Yes, of course, I’m at the University most mornings, but I’m sure I can find a free afternoon to stop by and speak with you.” I’m sure Mrs. Newton won’t mind giving me the afternoon off. I make another mental note, call the bookstore where I work to let them know I won’t be in tomorrow.
“How does Wednesday afternoon sound? I’ll be in court the entire morning, but I’ll have a few free hours around say 3 O’clock.”
“Alright then. I will be there Wednesday, 3’oclock sharp.” With my response, he pulls a small white card out of his pocket, pulling a pen out along with it. Holding it in his hand, he writes something on the back of it, then hands it over to me. His office address and phone are printed on it.
“I wrote my personal cell on the back as well. Please, if you think of anything you may have missed, or have any questions at any time, please don’t hesitate to call me Bella.” His intense look is back as he steadily holds my gaze. It’s as if he wants to add