The school hall looks bright with slightly yellow lights. All the students were silent and gathered there to celebrate the school anniversary. They wore informal dresses and gowns for this evening's celebration. Mr. Edison, as the principal of the school, gave a speech and invited the students to continue learning and excel to improve the good name of the school. At the end of Mr. Edison's fired party poppers, all the students cheered and applauded.
Mr. Edison gave the microphone to one of the crew and got off the stage. A well-known DJ in Los Angeles took the stage in place of the principal. All the students shouted again happily. He signaled to the multimedia technician. The main light was turned off and turned into a disco light that illuminated the entire room. Music began to sound as soon as his nimble hands played on the turntable. All the students shouted once again. The DJ is getting louder and louder at a faster pace. Make them more excited and dance to enjoy the music. Meanwhile, after making sure everything went according to plan, Mr. Edison returned to his room. All the teachers are in the hall. Only he entered the teacher's room. Even though he was tired, he still forced himself to finish a little unfinished work. The man was very tired of taking care of all things related to tonight's fast from a long time ago. He wanted to be able to rest quite quietly tonight without thinking about work anymore. The sound of music from the DJ can still be heard, although not so loudly, because the room is quite far away. Mr. Edison wriggled his body. Stretching all his muscles from fatigue. All the work has been done. It's time to go home. He packed his laptop and some files to take home. After making sure that nothing was left behind, he turned off the lights in his room and the teachers' room and left the office. The lights in all the rooms have been turned off by the school guard. Just as he was about to take a step, someone who was running quickly down the stairs suddenly bumped into him. He and the other both fell. "Aww!" Mr. Edison looked at the person who bumped into him. Instead, the person looked at Mr. Edison. Noticing the costume that the person was wearing was strange, especially he saw that he was a grown man, Mr. Edison shouted. "Hey!" The man stood up and was about to run away. But quickly Mr. Edison hugged his knees and pulled him down. Mr. Edison realized that the mysterious man was holding a knife. But strangely, the man didn't even want to hurt Mr. Edison even though his position is very possible. With his fat body, Mr. Edison tugged at the bottom of the man's shirt and pinned him down. Makes it difficult for the opponent to move. Quickly Mr. Edison removed the man's mask. "Marco?!" He stared in disbelief "What the hell?!" "Gordon?" Mr. Edison stood up and held out his hand to the man named Marco. He saw Marco looking down. Mr. Edison looked all around, making sure no one was looking at them. "Follow me!" Mr. Edison walked ahead of them. Enter the teacher's room and turn on the light only in his study. Tell Marco to sit down. "What the hell are you doing in my school?!" He looked at his sister angrily, "Then what is the knife for?" "I should do this! I don't have any choice." "Doing what?!" "I kill one of your students." "What? Are you carrying?!" "I don't have any choice! I need money to pay my rent and I lost at gambling. I asked you for help but you refused to help me. Don't blame me if I do this!" "Then why did you kill my disciple?" Marco sighed. "Someone emailed me. He offered me $5.000 on the condition that I kill the kid." "Who?" "I don't know! He wanted me to take a photo of the kid as evidence and email it back." "You are crazy!" "Now what?!" Marco looked back at his brother angrily "You couldn't help me and now you're mad at me?!" "I want to help you but not now. My family is short on money too. You know, my two kids are in college." "That's your business, Dude!" Mr. Edison pointed up, "There's now the corpse of one of the students upstairs. I want you to get rid of it before anyone finds out." "Okay." Marco pointed at the camera in the upper corner of the room, "Is it on?" "Yes it is," said Mr. Edison while looking at the camera. "Oh my God!" 'knock knock knock' They looked towards the door frantically. "Oh, shit!"Quickly Mr. Edison told his brother to hide. "Come in!" The door slowly opened revealing a woman who was one of the teachers at the school. Mrs. Karina Nelson is a Mathematics teacher of Indonesian-American descent. "Hi, Mr. Edison." "Hi. Oh, it's you." Mr. Edison tried to smile to cover his panic. "I thought you were home." "Oh, not yet. I still have a little work to do." "Did I bother you, sir?" "No. Not at all." It's hard to cover up panic. But he had to get over it so that Mrs. Nelson did not suspect Marco's whereabouts. "I think I overheard you talking to someone?" "Yes. I was talking t
Just as the officer was about to take it. Marco snatched it up quickly. "Hey! What the hell, Dude?" Ignoring the officer, Marco rummaged through the trash. His hand touched a black package that was quite hard in the shape of a square. He was sure it was. Marco took it and quickly carried the package away. He returned to the apartment. Don't forget to return Kevin's car and thank him. Marco also called his brother, saying he had received the payment. *** Mr. Edison took a deep breath. He looked at Alex who was sitting in front of him, tapping his pen on the table. He didn't expect his little brother's ball to do something as reckless and stupid as this. "I don't want to mean anything bad. I just don't want Marco to be caught by the police."
"What's going on?" Jean showed a small pack of white powder in his hand. "Heroin," Jean said. "What?" Caesar doesn't believe. "This girl looks for her." How can girls who are still in school use heroin? "Where do you get this thing?" Jean said while showing objects in his hand. The girl was still silent and instead looked away. "I said, where do you get this?!" Jean began to be angry. The girl in front of him glanced with a feeling of fear. "From my friend." "Who?" "Alebra from the twelfth grade." "Show me!" Jean took over the girl, holding his right hand. "You forward to my investigatio
Joe immediately contacted Jean using the code through the walkie-talkie on the left-back. Saying that suspended ran over the fence behind the school. Joe quickly ran down. They immediately entered the car and headed behind the school. They walked along the road and the alley behind the school. Jean's eyes did not stop looking around and hoped to find the boys who escaped. After an hour around, there are still no signs of his existence. They have lost traces. "It's better if we go back to school and hope that the teacher hasn't come home," Jean advises. Joe immediately turned around back to school. Right when they get at the gate, Mrs. Carey's Car just wanted to come out. Seeing the two police officers back, Mrs. Carey rushed down from the car and approached them. "How's Going?" "We can't find him. Can I ask his address?" Jo
Marco sat in the interrogation room with handcuffs tied to his hands. He smiled disdainfully at the two policemen in front of him. The time he couldn't dodge it at all, all the evidence was on him. Starting from the evidence found in the anonymous e-mail to the testimony given by his brother. "Then what? You want to imprison me?" "Absolutely! You've killed a teenager. And that means you're in trouble with the law," Alex replied. "I did it because I needed the money!" "I won't blame you if you're in debt with the bookies. But eliminating someone for money is a crime," Tom said. "I know. But I can't do anything! I need that money to pay my loan! A cop like you won't know what it's like to be terrorized all the time. He threatened to hurt my girlfriend if I didn't pay the debt. I just took the opportunity.
School was again shocked by the death of a student named Avi Melinda. Her body was found in the school hall by Mr. Hilto while cleaning the hallway. According to the news circulating, Mr. Hilton was mopping the hallway floor Around 5:35 AM and found the hall doors opened. Feeling suspicious and curious, he then checked inside. Sure enough, a student was lying on a bench in the hall with her neck cut and blood splattered everywhere. He then called the police. The news spread very quickly, today one by one the guardians of the students came to the school to ask for a letter of transfer from Mrs. Elsa. They want to move their child to another school on the grounds that Elizabeth High School is no longer safe.The atmosphere was very tense in the hearts of us students who still survive. It can be seen from the list of students on the bulletin board of 643 students, now only 521 are left. Quite a drastic decrease. Uninhabited benches began to be moved into the warehouse by Mr. Hil
The sound of music filled the entire school hall. Elizabeth High School's 25th anniversary party was very lively. The school invited a well-known DJ to enliven the event. All the students looked happy and danced along with the disco music that filled the ears. The colorful lights flickered to the beat of the DJ's music. Various kinds of decorations filled the room, adding to the festiveness of the party. It was as if the school hall had been turned into a night club. Two security guards were assigned to stand guard in case of a commotion. But they don't seem to be doing their job properly. They are actually drunk because they drank too much alcohol.Among the hundreds of students who were dancing, a boy ran through the crowd. He looked very frightened. Bumped into some older kids. They cursed him with harsh words, but the boy didn't seem to care. He went to two drunken school guards to ask for
LAPD office, Los Angeles, CA.Several people were seen busy at their desks with various files and criminal reports. Others are busy here and there doing their business. Lorraine, who was currently working on a murder file in Brooklyn, received a report of a new murder case at a high school in Los Angeles.Lorraine immediately made a report and brought the file to Mark's desk who was focused on staring at the monitor screen.There is a report of a murder case at Elizabeth High School. A boy was found dead covered in blood in a corner of the school library. His body was found by a female student who also attended school there. The victim's name was Spancer and he was one of the students there. He is a child who was reported missing by his parents two days ago."Mark accepted Lorraine's report, "Alright. The police and detectives will be on their way soon. Thank you!"Lorraine nodded and returned to her