Minnie Verbermockle: A Narrative Analysis

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Mr.Verbermockle was found unconscious on his bathroom floor by his wife Minnie Verbermockle claiming that she thinks he had slipped on a bar of soap while taking a shower, she then proceeded to say that she left him how he was except for leaving a blanket on him, as a result of a hairline fracture on his skull he was pronounced dead at the scene. Nobody knows for sure how he died, but with the evidence I have collected I think he was murdered by his wife.

My evidence includes. Shoe prints coming out of the shower that look to belong to a woman due to the fact that it looks like heels, which is a type of shoe woman wear, my second piece of evidence if he had slipped on the piece of soap in the shower he wouldn't be in front of the sink, my

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