by
Whitney
The Murderer
You're a watch dog at the Omaha Police Department. The
weather man had predicted a rainy night and he was right. You've been
awake all night. You can't believe your owner is asleep. There's a rumbling
coming from down stairs. To calm yourself, you say it's just the prisoners.
Then you do hear the prisoners. They're screaming for help. There's a bang,
a yell, and then silence.
You stay in your warm bed and hope nothing wrong happens.
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