-=- Chapter 1: The murderer's entrance -=-
It was a fine autumn day at 7:30 am. I was sleeping with my friend and we had breakfast.
"Is it the meeting today?" asked my friend, Jimmy.
"I believe so, we'd better get ready before 10 am," I replied.
We ate breakfast when Jim heard a gunshot from a rifle.
"Did ya hear that?" asked Jimmy with a coward voice.
"Yes, that was extremely loud, my ears are bleeding," I responded back to him.
We ignored the sound and around 10, we went to the meeting. We didn't know why it was outdoors this time as it was raining, but I guess that's up to Obama.
I heard another gunshot.
"Oh man, I heard that again," I said to Jimmy. Jimmy heard the sound, but he ignored me. But then, the worst thing happened.
Whoever was shooting the gun was shooting at Obama trying to kill him. Everyone screamed, yelled, shouted, then I saw the sniper up on top of a very high building, aiming the gun at one of the politicians.
"Up there!" We yelled.
It was too late. The Sniper had ran away.
We went to the office to find out his identity. Which turned out to be Ian Sykes.
We went back to sleep around 9:30pm. We saw Sykes.
Actually, Jim saw him.
He backed off.
"Oh, my god, I saw sykes," he said to me.
I was terrified.
To be continued..
It was a fine autumn day at 7:30 am. I was sleeping with my friend and we had breakfast.
"Is it the meeting today?" asked my friend, Jimmy.
"I believe so, we'd better get ready before 10 am," I replied.
We ate breakfast when Jim heard a gunshot from a rifle.
"Did ya hear that?" asked Jimmy with a coward voice.
"Yes, that was extremely loud, my ears are bleeding," I responded back to him.
We ignored the sound and around 10, we went to the meeting. We didn't know why it was outdoors this time as it was raining, but I guess that's up to Obama.
I heard another gunshot.
"Oh man, I heard that again," I said to Jimmy. Jimmy heard the sound, but he ignored me. But then, the worst thing happened.
Whoever was shooting the gun was shooting at Obama trying to kill him. Everyone screamed, yelled, shouted, then I saw the sniper up on top of a very high building, aiming the gun at one of the politicians.
"Up there!" We yelled.
It was too late. The Sniper had ran away.
We went to the office to find out his identity. Which turned out to be Ian Sykes.
We went back to sleep around 9:30pm. We saw Sykes.
Actually, Jim saw him.
He backed off.
"Oh, my god, I saw sykes," he said to me.
I was terrified.
To be continued..
