It was a big room. Now about five cops were in here. "Okay, tell us your story." The police cop with cap on said.
"If you insist. I was walking in the park today, and I saw this fine female. I was thinking of coming over to her and asking her back to my place, if you know what I mean." I paused. Looked around and saw one start to smile, he knew what I meant. "Anyway, I came up to her and we started to talk."
"What were you talking about?"
"I was getting to it. This is how our conversation went: 'Hello!'
'Hi, do I know you.'
'No, but I would like to get to know you. My name is… my name isn't important. What is your name?'
'My name is Sarah.'
'Sarah, that is a pretty name.'
'Not really. I like Jenna better.'
'I totally agree with you.' I smiled. She smiled back.
'You aren't from around here are you.'
'Where did you get that idea.'
'The way you are dressed.'
'Really? Is it sexy?'
'Yes, very sexy.'
'So… do you want to go back to my place?'
'Well, I have a boyfriend.'
'Oh, I'm sorry.' I walked away, and then I heard a blood curdling scream. I turned around and found Sarah dead, blood everywhere. The street was filled with excitement all of a sudden. That is when you guys came in, and then I came here, and then I said to put on a ha-"
"We get the picture. Well, we are going to have to put you under custody."
"What? Why?"
"Because, you were the only witness and suspect. Okay. Take him to cell 34."
The cops grabbed my arms. And put hand cuffs on. I knew something like this would happen. Well, it was back to my old home.