Sorry folks still getting used to adding new chapters on so those of you kind enough to add me to your story alert got a message with New chapter added Duh! Silly me didn't read the instructions properly my apologies hopefully this time I have correctly followed them. Hope you enjoy x
CHAPTER 2
How he got home he didn't know, he must have driven back almost on automatic pilot.
Thankful that there weren't too many traffic lights and stop signs on the way home McGee tiredly put the key into the lock and walked into his apartment.
Gear and keys got thrown to the side as he slowly walked over to his writing desk briefly toying with the idea of something to eat his, stomach turned thinking about it changing his mind his eyes moved to his typewriter.
He had, had so much passion, inspiration and sheer pleasure whilst using it now it was just a symbol of his guilt the accuser standing before the accused...evidence as far as McGee was concerned.
In the top of it was an uncompleted part of McGee's next chapter, with horror he remembered what he had been writing just last night.
As if being moved by some unknown force McGee shakily reached for the paper and pulled it from the old machine which clicked over and over like the sound of the zipper on the body bags.
He read the top line...
Lab analyst Amy Sutton slowly crept across the floor trying not to make a sound the killer was in her home and there was no way to call for help...
His hand unconsciously gripped the paper tighter screwing it up, nails digging into his palms breathing getting quicker and shallower...I did this, it was my fault...my fault...my... m...f..lt everything went black Tim 's knees buckled under him and he collapsed straight down CRACK! Hitting his head on the corner of the desk..he knew no more.