Case Closed: Secrets Exposed
I want 5 GOOD reviews to continue….. ok here it goes…. by the way this is jumping into the end of a murder so don't be confused
Conan glanced around to make sure no one was looking before speaking into his bowtie voice changer. Conan had just knocked out Richard in order to solve the crime of murder that had just occurred.
"Inspector hang on a sec, " Conan started
"What now Richard?" the inspector asked impatiently
"I know who the killer is…" Conan said slowly
"After just explaining this was unsolvable?" McGuire sighed
"Yes," Conan replied "Now as we all know Mr. Linkford was killed approximately at 7:00 am today.. Ms. Linkford and Mr. Jones alibis both seem to check out.'
"There you go Richard ruling out our two suspects"
"You seem to have forgotten someone," Conan told the inspector
"Hmm but who could it…." McGuire then seemed to get he turned around and stared at a small boy who seemed to be no older then 10
"That's right Mr. Linkford's son Greg." Conan continued
"What! How could you accuse me I'm only ten years old what motive would I have and how could I have thought of such an elaborate plan?" Greg said nervously
"There are two pieces of evidence pointing towards you. One I found some blood on the floor of your room and two…. you had a hatred for your father didn't you?" Conan practically screamed
Greg looked at his feet.
"Don't you dare accuse my son of murder," Mrs. Linkford screamed, "You have no right to accuse him of that, NO RIGHT!"
"No mom!" Greg shouted
Mrs. Linkford was shocked
"He's right I did kill dad" Greg said " But he deserved it he paid no attention to me at all it was always just about him"
Greg glanced up at the ceiling "He didn't even care when I made top of the class…. well now I guess I'm the one who doesn't care… the one who doesn't care for his fathers life…"
Then Greg started to cry….
Conan collapsed in exhaustion he had to sprint away from Richard so no one would catch him. Conan sighed it had been hard accusing a ten year old of murder but it had to be done not even the smallest criminal can get away.
"I can't believe I've been in this body for a year already." Conan complained
( A.N. Here's the story six-year old Conan is actually seventeen-year old Jimmy who witnessed the wrong crime at the wrong time and was slipped some poision that was supposed to kill him but shrunk him instead so now seventeen year old Jimmy must search for clues to change him back while solving crimes)
"What do you mean?" a voice from behind asked
Conan jumped up and turned around to see no other then Amy, his "good friend"
"Ummm…." Conan tried to explain
"Oh no!" Conan thought "She's gonna find out!"
"My uhhh…birthday is coming up !' Conan said quickly
"Your birthday was a month ago.." Amy said flatly
"I umm…. " Conan trailed off
"Well!" Amy asked
"There's no avoiding it now…" Conan though
"My name isn't Conan and I'm not seven years old…"
Amy looked confused
"My real name is….is …" Conan cringed
Sorry for the cliffy (and shortness) but it seems to be the only way I can draw readers to read the other chapters… so please R& R ummm…………………………. THANK YOU LONDON! (sry I've always wanted to say that)
