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2024-10-29 19:42:56Don Marcello, Mystic Investigator
A call came which threw him up. It could be anybody.He unhooked Maria's hand and gingerly kept it on her leg. Her Left leg.He picked up the call and dived into the restroom as it was the Crime Officer on the line."We have a kidnap and murder case now at our hands. Would you please, make time to come very early tomorrow morning? As you are now our mystic investigator. " he said, the first two sentences were said with all gravity and the last sentence was a confession and a wish.He looked at the time, it was five to four ante meridiem. He ate himself because of his companion. Unexpected companion, unwanted companion.He stole a look at her face, it resembled the face of a girl who died in love.It was the opposite. It would have looked like the face of a girl who died without love.She had done everything a girl needed to do to win a man, to lure a man into sex.Don cast another look at her--24 years and a half-dressed--in underwear knotted at the hips with the same color as her bra(yellow background with green flowers) It only covered one-third of her breasts.Is it a sin to satisfy her? Is it not a sin to bullshit her?If Don Marcello were not on a mission, all these questions wouldn't have risen.Let the rain fall now! He approached the bed and looked at her. No. When she woke.She did not wake until he wanted to close the door with the silence people used to pass through a lion's den. She woke, almost wounded herself to catch up with Don Marcello."Sorry. I thought you were asleep. " Don Marcello pleaded, feeling her head where she hit the door frame.She was breathing hard: Oh I would have missed him."Go dress up in a jiffy. " feeling sympathetic, Don Marcello told her and waited for her inside.She was in her dress. " We will go shopping today. " Don Marcello told her.They drove away. At the police station, he parked under a tree. A Senegalese tree and gave her an instruction. Don't come out, leave the A/C on. But you can lower the window. If you don't see me before 6, take a picture of the car and go wait in our chalet.He was in a striped suit with a gun that had a silencer inside his suit.He saw the CO and IPO."See the case. " the CO told him, " a girl was kidnapped and it is alleged she was raped before being shot. That was roughly thirty hours ago. Our men made arrests in a place suspected to be the criminals' hideout.""Was there any information connecting the place with the crime at hand? " asked Don Marcello."Yes. However, the problem in the investigation is analyzing with insufficient information to act upon. And this is what I want you to look into because, as I am, DPO Clems, I keep my records clean. ""Yes, " Don Marcello nodded."In law, instead of an innocent person to suffer injustice, better let all accused free. ""Yes. " Don Marcello agreed."But, how long will all the accused be let free because of no sufficient evidence? " He said, "This is one of the reasons the crime rate multiplies in this country. " saying that he said. "If you can fish out the culprit, I will fire the person, I will not take him to court! "he said"Take him to court," said Don Marcello. "Let us obey the rule of law," he told him.As Don Marcello mellowed him down, he told him. " Those crowd outside, they are people coming for the case, some with their lawyers."How about the case of the fire incident? " Don Marcello chipped in."Yes! The case will be over, I believe tomorrow. You did a wonderful job. Shake me! "They shook hands."The management has seen the facts of the case, the truth. It was not a sabotage. Why tomorrow was to conclude on the careless driver and his motor boy. "They rode out in a police van. A pick up.The car rode into the town, into the streets until it stopped. People were still people around the place where the kidnapping took place.The CO marked the place for him."That was where she was kidnapped"They told Don Marcello.From the spot, the Pickup followed the trail of the kidnappers as told by the eyewitness.The last road was a close. Sloping and sloping down to a dunghill.That was where butchers discharged animal refuse There was a signboard there.They disembarked and took the right flank.Don Marcello began to observe footmarks on the low-lying grasses."Police had entered this place.""Yes. Our men answered CO Clems.Don Marcello saw other footsteps, not the police boots, and began to study them.He didn't want them to see his gun, he would have pulled off his top and given it to the IPO to keep.He stooped, tracing the two footsteps. He saw another pair of steps and the third was a pam(sandal)Two men with two pairs of shoes, one fellow with one side of a pam sandal.He traced the steps, a pair of bookmarks were not moving in order. The other pair were moving in an almost regular pattern.He saw the ashes of a cigarette.He noted another cigarette ash along the way of the footmarks in a regular pattern and the other pair of footmarks making irregular marks on the sand with the mark of the pam and a bare footmark. The two seemed to be struggling. One lost one pair of his pam and the owner of the regular bookmarks seemed to be smoking and feeling confident. By his regular pattern of stepping and smoking in the face of crime. "He is a smoker of nonmentol.""See the pam! "the IPO's eye caught it. " See another one! "They were inside the grasses."Oh. It is completed. The victims. Check the sole. Ladies. Flat soles. "Don Marcello lit his cigarette. How man today? Almost one full pack. He quit smoking donkey years ago. Love is powerful. One can acquire heaven and earth, but without love, I mean, love between man and woman, everything is nonsense. Nonsensical.Did he believe, he loved Melissa like this? To leave the comfort of his home, his business, and everything to embark on an unknown journey? Now he is solving a mystery.Whodunit?Is Don Marcello going to solve this mystery?Don Marcello lit his
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She ignored him, as he was drinking, and from time to time, smiled, browsing. "What's making you smile? " Don Marcello interfered. "Some guys, huh.?Na wa o!" Maria smiled to herself again. "Show me," Don Marcello dropped his Cognac and heaved up. "What is that?" his hand begging to have the phone." Do I look at your contacts? " Maria asked him. Don Marcello, snatching the phone from her, her towel loosed and her breasts tumbled out. She abandoned the phone because she had exited from Instagram and covered herself.He looked at the phone's screen, the light had died down.He grabbed her towel with two hands."What are you hiding?""Marcello. My body is my own. If I like I show it to you." Who else do you want to show it?""Oh! Nobody else? You are making a mistake.""Is that? " he forced down the towel with rage and placed his mouth on the succulent breasts. Maria smiled with her face at his back's side, his face buried at her bosom. "Ooohh Gad! Marcello. Marcello. She con
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"Once a man dies!" Don Marcello, his hand turned the lever of the parlor door down and like a spirit, he exited, and moved from place to place, until he located Capo Carlsbad's office and entered it.The clock on the wall was 2:00 .On the light? No. Where to start? Where you start? Where to start?Thinking of where to start as he sat in Capo Carlsbad's swivel chair, his forehead rested on the desk. It was a deep sleep. His intention: Since he would be out, the last effort was to garner the information that would ruin Melissa's husband's economy. She will be forced to reconsider her adamant stance.He was thrown up by the opening of the office door.But he was swiftly safe in the store. He crawled into the only place available? The maid briskly walked into the store and took a mob, a pail, and an air freshener.He knew he was covered but did not know what covered him but he knew he had nailed himself like in a coffin, no scrawling out, no sideway movements. What the military calls
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Don Marcello. You are mad! You are mad! You are mad! You are mad! She wrote the curses continuously on a piece of paper and gingerly went to her kitchen window and threw down the piece of paper in case he was alive, in case he would see it and read it. Don Marcello, EoT( eyes on target)at the site of the refuse dump where he cleared the grasses, a piece of white paper tossed down, fell on the refuse dump. His waist creaked but he managed to get up and from the refuse dump began to open the paper. It was initially rumpled.Melissa, not satisfied by what she did, wanted to hear him. To know why all the embarrassment? Why did he leave his ex, to come after her? She wanted to know if he was mad. His actions had defied explanation. What kind of love is he professing now? She shook her head and fell on the bed crying but controlling her cry. Up, she went to a drawer, loosed a thread from its roll wrote the worst expletives on a piece of paper, and tied the long thread to it with a pe
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He was thrown into the chasm, the first to be thrown in there. He gritted his teeth as he landed on two legs, and limped, holding one knee like he smashed that leg on something hard. But the leg has no shoe. The other leg still has. It was not yet dark. He saw a brief plank and sat on it, on the grasses, his back on the base of the coarse wall of the structure called house. He was tired and his back was in pain. He felt his chest pocket and unbuttoned it. He lit his cigarette, his back still wedged against the coarse wall, and his eyes were closed. If he had no cigarettes in his pocket, he would have died. He kept smoking one stick after another until he dropped himself down, lying on the plank but folded his knees, his one leg still in the one shoe. He felt protected by it. When he jumped awake, it was night. " God! Oh God...!" he was shaking, thanking God. The snake did not move fast even with the jump and stagger. It crawled over his neck and now moving silently and slowl
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He went back to Parish A. The hidden camera captured the detailed quality of Priest James' cassock. Off the town, he found a good tailor and commissioned him to produce a similar cassock he has. He tested the fitting of the D-I-Y cassock and the masked face. He was like the priest he saw. Yes! Preparation is more important than an operation. He ran down to a dealer's shop and selected a similar white Toyota (cat eye)Once a man dies! Once a man dies! He drove out. Sharp 6:30 am he has to be with Melissa and intimate her before the real priest arrives at 7:00 am on the dot as he arrives daily but the gate of Heaven, for the first time will not open. How many priests now? The man in charge of security will ask himself, and match out cautiously to screen the priest in the car. He would ask him, " Excuse me, sir, did you forget something? If I had gone. "If I have not gone, but safe or dead inside, he would raise alarm."Don Marcello. This is obvious "Despite the critical
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He removed her gown completely, smooching her all round. "Sexy legs."" Today you're seeing it? ""It's getting more sultry""Am noticing changes, anyway."Don Marcello tugged down her pants to her thighs.Oh. It was a mess! Her fluids were still gushing down to the bed. He carried her like that, half dead to the bath basin and like a sinful undertaker, cleansed her, meddled with her thing, carried her back, and requested hot chocolates for her. Taking the hot chocolates, she sobbed, placed back the cup on the center table, and coiled inside Don Marcello who did not abandon her but had sat next to her, encouraging her to drink her hot chocolate. "I hope am romantic," he asked her. She nodded in his arms. "But today is my worst day." she shivered. "Stop sobbing. What do you mean by the worst day?"Still sobbing, he revealed what she passed through, "Looking into your eyes, I said oh, I wish our child would be like you because I am pregnant.""Maria, what did you say? " Don Marcel
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She ignored him, as he was drinking, and from time to time, smiled, browsing. "What's making you smile? " Don Marcello interfered. "Some guys, huh.?Na wa o!" Maria smiled to herself again. "Show me," Don Marcello dropped his Cognac and heaved up. "What is that?" his hand begging to have the phone." Do I look at your contacts? " Maria asked him. Don Marcello, snatching the phone from her, her towel loosed and her breasts tumbled out. She abandoned the phone because she had exited from Instagram and covered herself.He looked at the phone's screen, the light had died down.He grabbed her towel with two hands."What are you hiding?""Marcello. My body is my own. If I like I show it to you." Who else do you want to show it?""Oh! Nobody else? You are making a mistake.""Is that? " he forced down the towel with rage and placed his mouth on the succulent breasts. Maria smiled with her face at his back's side, his face buried at her bosom. "Ooohh Gad! Marcello. Marcello. She con
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Melissa Inside
Now, Melissa is inside. Confirmed.Don Marcello surveyed the area and found a place to lodge. From the window of his chalet overlooking Albridge Road, he could see the Gate of Heaven. "Very Good. The pay is exorbitant but it is worth it."He ran down for a Cognac and cigarettes. "Maria. Should I call her? No, nothing to think now than to watch at the gate. " he told himself andran down again, drove out, bought a stool, with enough height. Bouncing in, he raised it for the receptionist to see," I bought it now," he informed her.He sat on it like a hawk overlooking the Abridge Road, EoT (eyes on target)Excited, he rang his fingers. This is the time he needs secrecy, this is the time he needs to live like a ghost!He ran down to a car dealer's shop and selected a second-hand Hyundai, called Maria, and told her to go learn to drive and use the Bugatti. "I can drive. But I'll enroll to have a certification. "Maria told him."Do. 'cause you will be coming... Yes, I'm sort of holed up
