Detective Fiction Short Story
The telephone rang. No one answered. Detective Michaels called again, but there was still no answer. "Damn it," yelled Michaels, slamming the telephone back into its cradle, "he won't answer the phone. He probably got some hot tip and decided to go check it out himself. God, I swear if he goes ahead and screws up another case I'm gonna kill him! Three times Jerry, three times he has ruined an entire case that we have been working on for months. Just the other day I got a call from Peterson saying that he arrested the alleged Railroad killer and he was bringing him in. But instead of just returning with the criminal, what do you think he does? I'll tell ya what he did Jerry! He left the idiot in the back seat of our newest patrol car, my patrol car, while he went in and got a cheeseburger Happy Meal from McDonalds! I mean, at least he could have used the drive-through! That way, he could have been there when the gang casually towed my damn car away, with the suspect inside! O!h, and better yet! The next day when I went to pull out of my driveway, I slammed right into my stolen patrol car, leaving a large crack in my bumper and nice silver scrape down the side of my mother-in-law's van. As it turns out, the
I'll get my men to work on it immediately! Gotta get to work, b-bye. Hello? Yes Sir, this is Michaels speaking. With our help, Father Joe was able to figure out who had relatives that would get the money and who didn't. Within a millisecond of the click of is own gun, Michaels found himself staring down the devil. Its destination was set, its mind was made, there was no turning back. The suspect doesn't want anyone to trace the murders and he thought it would throw us off by changing the weapon. This morning two Washington County officers received a call from the local hospital claiming that Dr. Smith, as confirmed in an autopsy report, had been poisoned and left to die in his own home. The victim this time was a sixty year-old retired man who has no family at all. " "So what does this have to do with the case I am working on?" questioned Michaels. " "So you guys killed all those people just for money?" "Yep, pretty good deal huh? I got just one question for ya Michaels.
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