Hey everyone! this is my first fanfiction story! Please read and review! Be respectful. I wont be making a lot of chapters. Its just a short story that popped into my head;) Enough of me typing...ON WITH THE STORY!
An Unfinished Claim
By Grumpy Ninja Luna
Police sirens rang throughout the town. As everyone gathered around The Classy Sassy Jazz Club in New Orleans. Just a few hours before, one of the most famous
Saxophone performers, Vinnie Longhop, was murdered. There was a group of Suspects and Witnesses standing in the corner. The law enforcement called in the most knowledgeable Detective in all of Louisiana. Detective Norman Husky.
Despite his name, Detective Husky was extremely popular when it came to solving murder crimes. Detective Husky took notes of the scenes and interveiwed the witnesses. None of them saw the murder happen while the performer was performing. Husky concluded that it happened while she was on break. Enough of these witnesses. Now onto the dirty work. The suspects. Husky thought. He walked over to where the suspects were nonchalently whislting in the air like nothing happened.
"Alright scoundrels. I will take each and every one of you into a private room where you will tell me what you were doing at the time, where you were and why you were here." the detective said. He examined all the suspects and learned their names. There was a large, fat man by the name of Bob Wideface. Who was recently released from Jail. He was sent there on account of armed robbery, murder, gang-related activities and pet-napping. This would seem as an obvious sign that this man was important to the murder. But Husky wasnt one to jump to conclusions without a proper interveiw.
There was a total of 4 Suspects. Bob Wideface, Cynthia Shortblot, Joe Plot and Jackie Bird. Cynthia Shortblot was a very very rich person. She could get anything she wanted. She was also a Saxophone player that played at the club. When Norman first saw her, he thought she was quite attractive. She was the first to go for her interview with the detective. "Why would you think an attractive person like me do such a horrible crime?" Cynthia questioned. She would use her attractiveness as a weapon.
"Well, I'm not sure. But after all, I am the greatest detective Louisiana has ever seen. I must do my job. And that's to interagote even the most beautiful lady I have ever seen" the detective said. It pained him to say he had to intterogate Cynthia. He was trying to get on good terms with her.
"Where were you when the murder happened?"
"I was in my personal dressing room getting ready for my performance after Vinnie." Cynthia said.
"What were you doing?"
"Well if you must know, I was putting my costume on," Cynthia stated as-a-matter-of-factly. "Then I went in Vinnie's dressing room to wish her luck on her performance. Afterall we are best friends."
"I think that's all I need to know" the detective said.
Cynthia went back to the corner.