Personal Narrative-Destructive Murderer

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It was a sunny day, birds were chirping, flowers were blooming, and police were chasing a dangerous murderer. At first, it was calm and quiet until suddenly, the phone began to ring giving out a deafening sound.
“Hello, Ottawa Police Station. How may I help you?”
“Daddy?”
“Lilly? How many times did I tell you not to call me at work?”
“But it’s an emergency,”
“What happened?”
“We put your new phone in the dishwasher because we wanted it to be clean when you got home. Then, it exploded,”
“Where is the babysitter?”
“She went to sleep right after you left. She always does that. She told us it was her job,”
“Is there a fire?”
“No,”
“Can you wake the babysitter and tell her to talk to me on the phone?”
“Okay!” There was a short scurrying noise,
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Finally, someone picked up the call.
“Hello, Ottawa Police Station. How may I help you?”
“This is General MccLelland. We have a speeding car with suspected murdered in it. It is a green Toyota, license plate BYTR741.”
“We need the best agents on the case. Now!” 5 minutes later the streets of the once silent city were filled with the screeches of the police sirens racing by. Inside the car the police begin warning the criminal on the megaphone.
“PULL OVER YOUR VEHICLE. ANYTHING YOU SAY AND ANYTHING YOU DO CAN BE USED AGAINST YOU DURING YOUR TRIAL.” And with that, the fugitive’s car took off even faster into the horizon followed by the dashing police car. With the two cars at top speed racing at the speed of light one wanting to catch the other. About 50 minutes after the start of the chase, the policeman had finally caught up with the culprit and arrested him due to the horrible things he had done to other citizens of the city. During his trial, we heard the many testimonies from people observing strange actions in his surroundings. Finally the miscreant was sentenced to death after being found guilty of 12 second degree murders, 7 first degree murders, 18 burglaries, and 15 robberies. In the end, the once quiet and boring city became quiet and boring

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