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When Jason picks up the butcher knife and then makes his way out of the house to where Bobo Kelton. Trent is walking down the street on his way thinking to himself. Poor boy he must be messed up after what I did to him. Not to mention I gave up being a interrogator. Now he wondered who he was. You are what you do but he didn't have anything to do now. Trent always wanted to be in the CIA or FBI where his skill would be needed the most but he decide to be not just an ordinary interrogator but a special one at that.He thought to himself. 6:30 pm. The day the murdered was arrested. The day when a little boy was crushed by reality. The day that he didn't know he was. Back at the police station with Lieutenant Braxton. He
When Jason picks up the butcher knife and then makes his way out of the house to where Bobo Kelton. Trent is walking down the street on his way thinking to himself. Poor boy he must be messed up after what I did to him. Not to mention I gave up being a interrogator. Now he wondered who he was. You are what you do but he didn't have anything to do now. Trent always wanted to be in the CIA or FBI where his skill would be needed the most but he decide to be not just an ordinary interrogator but a special one at that.He thought to himself. 6:30 pm. The day the murdered was arrested. The day when a little boy was crushed by reality. The day that he didn't know he was. Back at the police station with Lieutenant Braxton. He