PASD: A Fictional Narrative

When I finally started work the next day, I realized quickly that I had missed a lot, Esmond called me saying that he was searching the first crime scene, where Chanel Simon was killed. She was a chairman for PASD. Later, I learned that yet another person was killed, a man by the name of Xazier Trask. He was only a janitor for the organization, but was still a part of it. Esmond came home around noon and excitedly entered my office.
“Rose, Rose! I found something!”
I jumped out of my chair. “What, Esy?”
“It seems to be a tube of blood red lipstick…”
I gasped, not knowing what to say. “Tha.. Wha… That is amazing Esmond! We can run some tests and get DNA samples! Thank you so much!”
“No problem!”
That was another big break for this case. I was eager to start the DNA tests, and when they came back, it was, to my horror, Michelle. I was crazed by the thought that my brother was dating a psycho killer. When I confronted Esmond about it, he wasn’t too pleased about it. …show more content…
She wouldn’t do something like that!”
Trying to sound as empathetic as possible, I replied. “I know this must be hard for you, but maybe Michelle has been lying to you.”
He sounded very exasperated. “But she was always with me at the times of the murders, and trust me, we aren’t the murderers. We even went on a walk in the park on our date a few nights ago, and we had a nice chat under the sycamore tree you like.” That’s who I heard!!!
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