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Personal Narrative: Mysterious Mansion Murder

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Mysterious Mansion Murder

I am detective Nease. I was called on to a mansion to investigate a murder. I went to collect as much evidence as I could possibly could. All I could find was a bloody candlestick. Not one single fingerprint to be found on the candlestick. This was going to be a hard case, I thought to myself.

To continue with, I called in all of the residents living there the night of the murder to interrogate them. The man who was murdered was Jim Mustard. During the interrogation with Ms. White, things were getting a little suspicious so to speak. The murder happened 5 days ago, which was precisely August 1, 2004 at 10:34 P.M.

After this, I decided to take it deeper with Ms. White. Every time I would ask her a question …show more content…

And then, just then I had a feeling that I was being watched. I called out "Is anyone here?" I heard a thump from the second floor. I snuck up there, with a hand on my pistol, I peeked inside Ms. White 's room to find out something horrifying. Ms. White had committed the murder. I sneezed and then she turned and gaped at me and pulled a kitchen knife from her pocket. "I 'm never going to jail" she roared. "Put the knife down and no-one gets hurt." I retorted. That didn’t stop her from attacking. I barely dodged a swing of the knife at my neck. She sliced again successfully cutting my arm. I knocked the knife from her and tackled her to arrest her.

That day I left 6484 Long road Drive, it was a miracle. This case felt forever, yet it was only a month. After further interrogation at the police office she killed Mr. Mustard because he was believed to be cheating on her. After all this I decided to go home and watch T.V., anything but a murder based show.

In the end, Ms. White brutally murdered Jim Mustard. She hit him multiple times in the head with a candlestick until death. She ended up facing 67 years in prison for her crime. From now on, on every August 1, I take the day off and do nothing. Oh I hope I never have to experience something ever like that again. But for all I knew...That was for another

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