Chapter 4: Point of View of the Murderer
While the NYPD were asking witnesses what they've seen last night, the murderer of this crime was snooping across the street.
After detective Ben and Barnes left, the man calmly walked onto the man's porch and knocked on the door. Yet again, somebody
answers the door and it is no other than the man that detectives saw earlier. The man asked eagerly, "Did they believe your
story?" The man then said in a powerful tone, "Hell yeah they believed my story, but one of the detectives were really getting
suspicious with the knife that was right there. Thank god I told him I use that knife to cut meat at a slaughtering factory!" The
murderer then just stood there at the porch of the man's and then said calmly, "Well you did what I told you to do so a deal is a
deal." The murderer then handed the man $700. The man then said after handed the wad of cash, "Thanks for doing business
with you." The murderer then left the man's porch and was walking across the street again while the man, satisfied, walked in to
his house with the wad of cash.
The murderer today was wearing a pair of khakis, a golfing shirt, and a baseball cap that said, "Kiss me, I am in Chicago!" He
made way to the neighborhood next door but right before he made it there, a couple of police man that was searching the area
for the suspect of the crime then stopped the man, asked, "Hello sir, me and my partner were wondering if you saw anything last
night about what happened in that very house right there." The man then nodded an answer of no, and then the police just
looked at him and said, "Ok sir, have a nice day." With a sigh of relief, the man then said to himself, "I can't stay in this town much
longer; there are too many people around the area that is getting suspicious. I need to move out of this town and to another
state or country." After talking to himself, the man then headed to his house to gather all of his belongings into two suitcases and
went onto his laptop real quick to check out flights that were heading out of the country, and surprisingly, there were a lot. The
man then chooses to take the flight that was heading to Los Angeles, California. The man smirked at himself then headed to the
airport to retrieve his tickets.
After the murderer made it to airport, he then retrieved his tickets from the Asian clerk at the counter; the woman that was at the
counter then looked at the man in a way that made him feels uncomfortable. The man walked away and was walking down the
terminal in a desperate attempt to get out of the airport and then make it to Los Angeles, California. Right when the man saw the
exit to the entrance to the airplane, it hit him; he had to go through the oncoming security check station. You would be wondering
why he would be so nervous, but before he left his house, he went into his closet to retrieve his 7 inch hunting knife, and he had it
in one of his suitcases. But he isn't that stupid to just put a 7 inch hunting knife inside a suitcase, he put it a secret compartment
that he made personally so that the security guards won't notice the knife. He made his way to the security check station, which
to him was like an eternity.
One of the security guards then asked the man, "Were going to need to inspect your suitcase sir." The man then handed his
suitcase to security. The security guards were looking in every square inch of the suitcase, inside and out, but the security guards
had no luck in finding anything by hand so then they went to the metal detector and threw is suitcase onto the platform. If the
man thought he was scared before, at this point now, he is terrified and ready to pee himself.
The man was looking at the suitcase every inch it moved. He was then saying to himself, "12 inches till it reaches the metal
detector, 10 inches until it reaches the metal detector, 8,5, 3, 2, 1!." After the suitcase made it to the metal detector, the man was
ready to just run or say, "How did that get in there?", but fortunately, the metal detector didn't go off so one of the security
guards then said to the man, "You can go on your way sir." With a wave of relief, the man then made it through the terminal and
then to the ticket woman. She asked, "Sir, do you have your ticket with you?" The man then handed his plane ticket to the woman
in her airplane attendant uniform, and the woman said, "Enjoy your flight sir." The man then headed towards his plane flight and
then rested at his seat number, happy of his accomplishment that he made it this far. Then, out of the blue, a evil grin came upon
his face.
