Winston shared a glance with Peter."These are my daughters clothes. I don't know why it's stained with blood or why it's hidden in his kitchen but these are my daughter's clothes", Conrad faked a sniff.Thomas stared wide-eyed.Winston turned to him, "is this your wife's?" He asked Thomas shook his head whilst staring at the clothes in Conrad's hand."It's not? Who's is it then?" Winston asked. It was getting interesting."It's not mine. It's not.. I don't know. I just need to go home", Thomas shook his head.Winston shared a glance with Peter again .Peter spoke this time, "why don't you follow us to the station Mr. Williams", he moved closer to Thomas but Thomas moved backwards, shaking his head vehemently."I'm not Denzel. I'm not. My name is Thomas", he knew all he was about to say was not going to make any sense but he wasn't going to spend his night in a cell."Mr. Williams", peter moved closer."My poor child", Deborah cried in the corner while Winston took the clothes from
Winston stepped out the interrogation room, he might as well run mad if he remained in there. Peter caught up with him."We've found her friends and brought them in", he informed him. Winston nodded and went ahead to meet the two girls.They look terrified."Arianna and Beverly", he sighed as he sat before them."What time did you three go clubbing?" He asked."Around 11pm", Arianna's lips quavered as she replied."You know your friend snuck out?" He asked."She's 21", Beverly who seemed more brave defended."She should have told her mom, you both could be held accountable for her death", Winston cleared them.Arianna gulped, tears welling up in her eyes."We dropped off at her street as usual. We never drive in", Beverly revealed."Who's car?""Mine", Beverly answered as she fiddled with her hands, "her mom doesn't really like us, so we don't come close much", she muttered but Winston heard, "still we have nothing to do with this!" Arianna had begun crying already, "if we had gone
Conrad stood by the door, his eyes trailing down to the phone on the floor, before going back up to Deborah's face. She shook like a leaf. But then she broke into a smile. "You scared me", she held her chest, "I don't know. Someone called me", she said and knowingly took a step forward, stepping on the already cracked screen that it cracked the more. "No!", She gasped like she didn't just do that on purpose. She bent down and picked up the phone. She looked up at Conrad and almost broke into tears, "it's broken", she pouted. Conrad bought it. He sighed and walked up to her. "Hey. It's fine. Its fine. I'll get you a new one", he patted her back. "Why did you come back?" She asked. "Forgot something", he smiled and walked up to his drawer, he drew out an envelope, "see you when I get back okay?" He smiled and left. Deborah waited a bit to be sure he was really out of the house, then she rushed and locked the front door. She exhaled sharply. Now, her phone was broken. She coul
Winston barged into the interrogation room where he left Thomas."I see you're calm now", he sat before him.Thomas only stared at him with tears rolling down his cheeks, confusing Winston the more. What sort of human being was he dealing with?"Mr. Williams loosing your wife is surely a thing to shed tears about but helping us find the killer is paramount. Can you repeat your statement? From the night of your wife's demise?" He asked but Thomas didn't move a limb.He just stared back at him in unendingly tears. "Mr. Williams cooperating with us is the best option you have now. I believe you have nothing to do with the death of your wife but you have to help us help you". He said but Thomas remained the stature he was.Winston sighed, "the video cam on the street that faces your house captures you leaving the house under the rain at around 10:30pm. Is that correct?" He asked.Thomas was hungry and tired."Mr. Williams...""I'm hungry", Thomas cut him off.Winston stared at him. The m
"HEY!!""DETECTIVE!!"HEY!!! LET ME OUT!"Denzel kept banging on the door of the interrogation room. Winston was informed and he rushed there.He opened the door and Denzel staggered backwards."What's going on? Detective why are you keeping me in here? We are supposed to be looking for my wife?!" Denzel yelled.Winston led him to his seat while calculating in his mind.If truly Denzel had a double Personality like Peter said, it only made sense. "Mr Williams, we are trying our best but withholding information from us is not helping?" Winston watched him.Sadness loomed over Denzel's face. "Where were you headed that night of the incidence in the early hours of that morning?" He asked now he had the real Denzel talking to him."That night?""Yes. A camera footage shows you leaving your house under the rain at exactly 10:30pm".Denzel didn't answer. Winston prayed he was still in there, "are you there?" "I didn't leave the house", Denzel spoke up."Mr Williams. I need you to think
The following day, Denzel was released. He had completed his 48 hours custody and was released to be on watch.Winston drove him home in silence.They got to Denzel's house and Winston died the engines."Thank you", Denzel muttered."Be careful and I need you to watch and be cautious of everyone and everything, we'd be watching", he said."You just promise me you'd find who killed my wife", Denzel gritted his teeth as he alighted the car and went into his house. Winston stared at the house for some few seconds before speeding off.***She held tightly onto the sheets as he thrusted himself deeper and deeper into her core.The look of pleasure on her face was everything to him. She'd moan his name at intervals until they both hit climax. He wouldn't dare empty his seeds inside of her so he let it all out on the sheets instead.Her heart palpitations was loud enough as well as her breathings.He laid beside her on the bed, no one saying a word. Sophie had a lot she wanted to say. She
She heard his car in the driveway and she tried to look calm as possible.She heard a groan and sophie turned sharply. Denzel was up, more like Thomas now."Denzel", she rushed to his side immediately but Thomas pushed her off completely scared by the close proximity."Hey sorry", he tried to stand and help her up but there was a sharp pain at his back."You okay?" Sophie asked and stood first then helped him up."What happened?" Thomas asked when the doorbell rang.Sophie went for it."Detective Winston?", she pretended to be surprised."Ms. Harmsworth", he returned with a smile. Sophie gave way for him to walk in."Mr. Williams", he called as he saw Thomas sitting on the couch."What again?" Thomas sighed. It threw Winston aback abit. He had completely forgotten his ruling on Denzel having a double personality."This can't be happening right now", he muttered to himself."Mr. Williams I need your full attention 'cause I believe you're in there", he said and Sophie stared surprised
Thomas kept walking around until he stood face to face with a cathedral. He stared before deciding to go in. It reminded him alot of his mom. She'd always take him to one, she surely was a Christian.He walked in and the whole place was quiet and calm as he expected. Just a few people walking around.He walked into the main cathedral and took a seat behind. He just sat there blankly. Nothing in particular raiding his mind. He just wanted to get out of all of this.He kept staring into the nothingness when a woman walked up to him."Are you new son?" Her voice reached him and Thomas swerved his neck to see a woman smiling back at him.His breathing hitched as he held her gaze. He had to blink again to be sure he wasn't going crazy than he already was."Mom?" He gasped."You have anything in particular you praying for?" She sat beside him.Thomas couldn't stop staring at her that he had to touch her to be sure he wasn't crazy and he felt her flesh as real as possible."Hope you don't m