(continued…)
I phoned the police. Two policemen came and interviewed him. They too drove to the house and came back. They then called the “Armed Defenders Squad”. (In New Zealand the Police don’t carry guns, but when there is a need such as this the highly trained Armed Defenders step in.)
The police took the boy away. I did not know for the rest of the night what had happened.
(To be continued…Finale tomorrow)
A true crime story with a swat team and all. Your life experiences are just as intriguing as your stories of Wilbur making a pie out of his wife’s remains, or Andy the geek losing his hands and not being able to use computers anymore.
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Thank you for the two plots that I might well use.
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What the Dickens? Is this lad not the innocent choirboy he seems??? (I await tomorrows thrilling denouement.)
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We shall see!
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Dear heavens, I hope it was not the boy that killed them….
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I thought that too…
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We shall see!!
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We shall see!
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Yea I hope he had nothing to do with it…
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We shall see!
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This is a cliff hanger. I’m waiting for the next post!!!
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Good!!
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As a typical gun-toting American, I am mostly just trying to calculate all the wasted time in having to call the police and then having them have to call for the people with the guns. Oh boy…
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People don’t carry guns. In fact, I’ve only ever seen them in movies!
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Well, strictly speaking I have never toted a gun. But perceptions being what they are and all. I have handled them, once even for college credit.
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