Killing Stalking Police Officer นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I slowly raised my eyes to the rear mirror and I realized a car was tenaciously following me, I exhaled deeply and rolled my eyes to the back of my head, trying to threaten me out of this case is getting old fashioned, I stepped on the gas and drive off faster, I noticed that whoever it was increased his pace also, I sighed deeply and suddenly slammed my legs of the brakes, my car came to a screeching halt and he literally bumped into my bumper, I turned off the engine and stepped out of the car, I slammed the door shut and and stepped out of the car, I walked towards his car, I stood in front of him and slowly looked down on my destroyed bumper before looking back up at him, he turned off h

I clicked my tongue out of frustration as I kicked my tires. The stalker had successfully gotten away. “Innocent? Ma’am this checkpoint was set out for the both of you after receiving word that an RX136 and a 2026 bmw had ran past the traffics lights for three bus stops. You do know that’s a crime, right?” The officer asked while taking out his cuffs. “What are you planning to do with those cuffs? The real criminal just passed and you feel the person with the nice car is probably the one at fault? He’s been stalking on me and my family and you think that’s not a crime?” I asked with a perplexed look.

“From my car, mostly. I park on his street in the evenings. Sometimes I drive the routes he drives, stay behind him, make sure he gets where he’s going. The A-road is one he takes when he’s returning from his ex-wife’s house.” “And you know this because…” “Because I’ve driven it behind him four times in the last three weeks.” The officer picked her pen back up. She held it between two fingers and tapped it once against the clipboard, a single tap that wasn’t nervous anymore. She was recalibrating. “There’s a word for what you’re describing,” she said. “I know what word you mean.” “Stalking.” The man didn’t flinch. He absorbed it the way someone absorbs a word they’ve encountered before and d

Knocking him unconscious could have the same effect. Eddie preferred not to leave any loose ends, though. The killing was something he’d been doing for a long time, and over the years he had become entirely competent at it. Above him, through the breaks of wood, the warden halted his action and swiveled slowly back the way he’d just come. With his minute at hand, Eddie was on the strides, flying up to them in twos, careful not to trip. Unfortunately for the police officer, none of the pillars made a sound, and in one swift action, the long blade was shoved through the back of the officer’s neck and out the front of his throat. A disturbing gurgle was the only noise the man made before fallin

I'm barely aware of what I'm doing, and even in my typical state of mind I am clueless on how to work a gun. I've never been great at this. But he has to die. I have to kill him. I fired the pistol haphazardly, unable to see well enough to focus. I scoot back as best I can to put distance between myself and the monster before me. Kellan clutches his chest in bewilderment, stunned by my behavior. I have to get distance. He is going to finish me off. He had only lied when he said he would treat me and take me from these woods. He always lies. He just threw me down a bank and tried to kill me. He killed that officer. Now, now he's going to get rid of me. My mind whirls with bits and pieces of t

Shawn jumped up and grabbed the shotgun that was hanging over the fireplace. "Chillout! It's probably just a local," I said irritably and went to check. Someone lightly knocked on the door again. Doesn't seem like a killer. I opened the door, and my eyes turned big. A girl stood there wearing a skimpy nurse's uniform, paired with fishnets. She had long legs and big boobs. A big smile plastered on her face. "Um...can I help you?" I asked. Who the fuck ordered a stripper in the mountains?

“We apologize for what happened. Stan Welsh, reportedly, was sighted in the other area and we fastened security there, but never thought it could be a trap.” Said a bulky police officer in his tidy uniform. Owen and Jim stood on either side of him, listening to him carefully. Jim furrowed his eyebrows to hear him being a murderer.

And then back at his closed eyes- The wild sirens blew alarmingly before they were shut off, to the crowds that had their phones on to video the gruesome killing. The paramedics drew closer quickly to his body as Zachary fell back, with the thought that he might never forgive himself. "Its all your fault" Denver spat as Zach looked to his bloody hands in terror and then at his father, who angrily got to face the officer-- "You killed him!" "You killed him!" He yelled as Zach recognized a voice that called unto him. "Zakky" Regina had stepped out of her car, still in her blue scrubs and jacket as she stared in terror at the wilding scene.

She said, kneeling beside the cut-off legs, reaching for her lighter in her pocket and using it to take a better look at the remains. It was better than she imagined. It rained earlier, and it was obvious that it was decaying. The stench was also really smelly but she didn't mind. As she was just about to touch it, someone behind them spoke. “Put your hands in the air where I can see them,” Said a police officer behind them. Cameron might be obedient, but he doesn't take orders from mortals. Using his abilities, he turned around faster than the speed of light and knocked the officer down and throw his gun far away from them.

He added with a nod. “Implicate me for what? What did I do wrong?” He asked, protesting but the cop turned him on his back and slapped some cuffs to his wrists. “Stalking is a crime, especially one to your degree, it doesn’t matter if the person is a star or not, nobody deserves the right to be stalked.” The cops stated. “Tiffany.” Cody breathed out and then he looked at me. “Damn it Noah, tell him that I am not stalking Tiffany.”