THE PUZZLE

TANGLED

The whole station was still at shock.How a man had been murdered ,because it sure as hell wasn't a suicide ,was the million dollars question.There was no sign of a break in or struggle just a clean deep cut through the spine and a surprised face and blood ,too much blood.

They had just brought Tonnie in the previous night and Mark himself had promised him that he was going to be save in there.Tonnie had then gotten himself comfy knowing that the judges predicament wasn't as harsh as the killers, at least he would keep his life even though his freedom would be taken away .That didn't sound all that bad.

Somehow someone managed to get in and finish the task they had started two months earlier and as usual the stab from the back told it all.

Mark was the only one who seemed to have taken a rain check on the shocked part he was busy working on a theory as the incident was just too perfect that it was like a story though not in a book or in words.Mark had concluded that whoever was doing it had a connection to the police force or was a police and he wasn't wrong.Actually if he had been keen enough he would have known that the killer was soo close to him .

His theory never lasted long enough for the lieutenant shut it off before it even reached the briefing room , but Mark knew he was on the right trail his gut screamed it and he sure as hell was willing to follow its lead.He went down to investigation ASAP! .The end was nearing and he couldn't wait to get to it.

Milley on the other hand was preparing to do something big in her apartment.On her bed lay a black back pack clothes scattered everywhere.Even though her apartment was like a little corner of heaven in every other day today it was a mess,she seemed to be distracted by something.

She felt like the world was crumbling down around her she had one more stop to make before the first part of her mission was over and it felt she was running out of time. She was drowning in her own fear that she had turned the neat arranged one bedroom apartment into a hot mess.

She texted Mark asking if he wanted any help from her maybe lunch, but he replied by. calling and explaining to her what had happened .She tried to make him think she was surprised but she knew he wast gonna buy that and so she left a text saying she would be away for a while when she hang up.

She could tell that he was into something quite productive but she couldn't quite get her fingers on it. What she had feared the most was now in the beginning of her question threatening to catch up with her.Breathing was getting impossible with every moment.Mark had gotten himself tangled and she needed to rush her plan if she wanted to succeed.