To Gary it was all a panicked blurr. Around 5 or 6 police men were all screaming instructions at him as he was pushed against the wall. He screamed and cried, trying to barge free.
"GET OFF ME!" He screamed desperately as he was thrown on the floor.
everyone watched as Gary was dragged to the van, out of his flat and barged about as he struggle.
at the station
"Please state your full name for the recording"
Gary was now in a white body suit, after being forced to change out of his jeans and shirt. He had a cut on his lip after wrestling with the police.
"Sir" the policeman urged.
"Garoth Jamie Preston"
"Have you being arrested before!?"
"Yes, back in uni" Gary mumbled.
"Cause of arrest?"
"Drunk" Gary carried on.
"Right, Gary. Cast your mind back to monday the 23rd may 2014. Where were you?" The othet policeman asked.
"At the resteraunt"
"How about after that?!"
"Home" Gary replied.
"Don't lie"
"I'm not" Gary replied arragontly.
"We have CCTV footage of you entering Clive Evans's residence at approximately 21:09 hundred hours."
Gary sighed and slumped forward, covering his face.
"Anything you want to explain?!"
"He texted me earlier that day; just got back from America. He'd been over there for a good couple of months. Looking after his dad."
"So why didnt you tell us that you'd been to see him?! Bit suspicious"
Gary shrugged.
"Could it have anything to do with the knife in his chest?!"
"THAT WASNT ME!" Gary yelled.
"we just got your DNA results back; they match the ones found on the knife that killed Clive!"