"Where has he gone?" Said the man in a black suit and cap who had just entered the FBI. A woman in her thirties stood behind him, wearing purple Swiss lace and sunglasses. The man's gaze was all over the place. "What are you waiting for?" He slapped the canter and yelled. "How could you allow that individual to continue breathing on Earth?"
"Hello, Mr Man! How dare you shout at us," shouted the constable. "Furthermore, what are you attempting to say?"
"Do you handle murder cases like that?" According to the woman. When she took off her sunglasses, the rage in her beautiful eyes burst forth. "How could you keep a murderer here?" She asked, pointing to Carl, who had his eyes closed.
A door creaked open just as the officer began to speak, and Inspector Aaron came out, "What's going on here?" He stated.
"They were upset over their son's murder case," Constable explained.
"Well, we're still investigating the case, and as soon as we discover who the killer was, and everyone who was involved, we'll bring them to court," Inspector Aaron said to Elijah's father, Feliz Bryce.
"I didn't get it, inspector." Feliz Bryce explained. "Who else but the man you apprehended might be the murderer?"
"There is no need for in-depth examination because he, too, will perish.: Do you get it?" He walked out of the station, slammed the door of his car, and drove past the gate.
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"Good day, is this Evelyn?" A voice on the other end of the telephone said.
"No. What is your name?"
"I inquired as to the whereabouts of Evelyn."
"She's in the kitchen right now. Mom!" she exclaimed. "Your phone is ringing." Evelyn dashed out of the kitchen and into the living room, where she sat on a sofa.
"Hey! Whose life is on the line?" Evelyn inquired over the phone. She turned and said to Maria, "Maria, go immediately turn off the gas."
"This is a call from the FBI." When she heard the word FBI, she trembled back, her eyes widened, and her stomach growled.
"What do you mean?" She inquired.
"Your spouse, Carl, is with us; we'd want to get you here as soon as possible." He then hung up the phone.
Evelyn went silent, her eyes and mouth wide open, and large tears streamed down her cheek. The television in front of her had turned upside down, as had the table, fan, and refrigerator near a golden dining table. What drew Carl to the FBI? Is he getting into trouble again? She muttered something under her breath. She then put her right leg forward, then the other, but she couldn't move. She shook back and forth as if the entire universe was within her head, she leaned against a wall, attempted to move, and then collapsed back into the sofa as a glass on a table fell.
Maria paused as she heard a c***k of glass echoing from the living room, wondering what was happening. There was complete silence in the home until she heard her mother gasp from the living room and stormed in.