Stewart Copeland Essays

Late Thursday afternoon, we heard a gunshot coming from Ernie’s Lunchroom, rushed in, and found the body of a prominent racketeer named Fannen on the ground lying face down on the floor of the restaurant. About half the floor was recently mopped and still wet, leaving three pairs of footprints in the water. The mop was left leaning against the wall next to a right handprint left by the shooter. Four customers were in the restaurant at the time of the murder, sitting at the bar. The cash register

12/13 11:40am this worker went to the home of Michael Gisern in search of Jessica riddle. When this worker arrived this worker knocked once there is no answer at the door. This worker knocked twice there was no answer at the door this worker went to leave and put a letter in the mailbox for Jessica Riddle. This worker turned around and Michael was walking from the shop next-door to his home. This worker greeted Michael and asked Michael if he had seen Jessica Riddle. Michael told this worker that

That morning was not like any other. It was a Thursday, March 24th 1876. The sun was shining through detective Shaw's window. Just as he woke up, he understood something was wrong, because he heard his phone ring. People never ring this early unless there's something urgent. And that was the case. He picked up the phone, and a man started talking: - Sir Arthur Kingsley has been murdered this morning. His body was found... - I'll be right there! -said the detective. He hurried to put on his coat

The victim of this case was 85 year old Anna Brackett. Anna Brackett was an 85 year old lady who was a retired seamstress and a great-grandmother. Brackett happened to open her door at the wrong time. It was June 14, 1983, when Brackett had been waiting for her son to visit her around 6pm and heard a knock on her door. The knock on the door came from two teenagers who explained to Brackett that they had been being followed by strange men and needed somewhere to hide and use the phone. After letting

Imagine it’s 8 o’clock Saturday morning, and you and your family are awakened by the sounds of trucks in both your front and back yards. You hear a loud rapping at your front door. You rush to the door, once you open it, there is a man standing there. As you open the door he hands you a binder, and begins to explain who he is, and why he is there. With all the commotion going on, you cannot hear anything he has just said except for, “You have 48 hours till we start to drill. Have a good day” as he

BOSTON - In a house not fair off from Boston three officers were called to the scene of the crime. To find the head and limbs of the old man stored in the floorboards of the house. The murder of the old man took place at about 1:30 AM, and on Friday the 22nd of March. The Madman who murdered the old man confessed to the murder because he stated “ I admit the deed! Tear up the planks! Here, Here! It is the beating of his hideous heart!” The Madmen's name is not being released to the public because

Late morning, at ten o’clock, I was sitting at a coffee parlor for about an hour having my usual, black coffee with extra cream, when my assistant Oliver came rushing in. “Detective Joel. The Lavoure!” He exclaimed. “Whats wrong?” I responded “It has been robbed.” He said I rushed to the door but came back and threw my money onto the table to pay the check, then I got in Oliver’s car. When we arrived at the museum the police were there surrounding all the entrances. We went to examine the

BOSTON, MASSACHUSETTS- Last night, an old man was found mutilated under the flooring of his house. He was murdered by an unnamed man who admitted to the police that he committed the crime. This man is now in jail. The police were called to the scene around 4:00 A.M because the neighbors heard a shriek. Upon arrival, the police started questioning the suspect. They could tell how paranoid and mentally disturbed he was. ¨The murderer is crazy!¨ proclaimed Officer Cruz. The murderer described in

There we were, Justice and I, standing in the living room of the Owens house. I could see that Lombard's body was moved off of the beach through the big window. He had told me to shoot him while we were outside trying to figure out who the killer was. I thought to myself he must be going mad, but then he explained why he wanted me to, so I obeyed and did what he asked of me. So that brought me here, standing with the killer trying to wrap my head around everything that was happening. I stood there

Ink Drinker Jaten is also known as chicken little; he is 13 years old. His dad is the owner of a book store. Jaten is short, skinny, extremely strong, and is only five foot tall. He spends most of his time at the bookstore because he is a ink drinker, (he drinks ink) and he actually likes it. He goes to his dad's book store and drinks 1 book each day. His dad is ordering more and more books every day. Nobody knows about him being a ink drinker, and he does not know how to keep it a secret from everyone

This case involves the wrongful death of Bianca Barnes age 10 years old at a skating rink. On December 25, 2000 Bianca Barnes took a bus from her home in Ruleville to the Spotlite Skating Rink in Greenwood. Shortly after arriving at the rink Bianca fell once, hit her head and began to cry. After she stopped crying she decided to ride the bus back home and because her mom was at work she went to a neighbor’s home. Bianca’s mother didn't learn about the fall until the next day after the incident occurred

MEMORANDUM CONFIDENTIAL Attorney Work Product TO: Stephanie Klugman FROM: Samantha Student RE: Roland Webber – Definition of locked vehicle under California burglary statute and possible felony conviction DATE: September 9, 2017 FACTS Police arrested Roland Webber after he entered a van with the intent to steal its contents. Webber did not break any of the locked windows or doors to enter the van. Instead, Webber entered the vehicle by removing pieces of duct tape holding a thick plastic

On February 15th, 1997, at approximately 2:52 A.M, Sargent Zakrosky responded to the report of a terrible accident at the household of the Onaleds’. Upon arriving, Sargent Zakrosky was met by a resident of the house and was lead to the crime scene. At the scene, Sargent Zakrosky confirmed that there was a dead body at the bottom of the stairs, dressed in a tuxedo. His feet were above his head and his body was still half on the stairs and have off the stairs, faced down. On the stairs everything

It's 3pm, 40 degrees outside,1956, I'm on my bike sitting outside the bookstore waiting for my brother Joseph to come out. Ms.Tuddler ,the owner, banned me because I brought in all the stray dogs in the neighborhood to read to them at 4 in the morning. She was clearly over reacting I only had to break one window and the dogs barely even broke 5 lamps but I still wasn't allowed on the premises. So as I was pacing impatiently across the street waiting for Joseph to find a historical fiction book for

Two men, Mr. Utterson and his cousin Mr. Richard Enfield, are walking through London when they pass a basement cellar door. Mr Enfield then mentions a story about an occurence related to the same door. After they talk, Enfield runs into a small man on the way home, and he then recognizes the man is physically deformed as well. The man had just beat a girl into the street who was on her way to get a doctor, so the girl’s family and Mr. Enfield find and capture the man. But, instead of calling the

Marco picks up the sleek grey wireless phone only to answer to the doorman saying that the summer prototype package has arrived. Marco screams to Davanee “the prototypes have arrived!” The two of them run to the lobby, the clicks of Davanee’s heels keeping time as she runs down the stairs. Ripping open the package excitedly, Davanee shrieks “what the…?” Marco comes up behind her to see what’s wrong and sees that all the colors and patterns for the summer line that goes out in a week is completely

“What do you mean she's about to 'pop'?” “She's over seven months pregnant and the kid deserves to have a father. I don't think the knights will let Ernst go back, but I have to try to find a way to get him home. That's the main reason I was pushing so hard for the airship, I don't know how long it will take to convince the knights to let him go home, so I need all the time I can get. That's also why I didn't tell you what Georgie told me, I'm fighting time.” “Well, your rush to get Ernst home may

On July 27, 2017, a Reno Police Department detective received a report of a burglary and theft. The victim stated she and her husband had allowed the defendant, Dino Donofrio, to move into their casita in August of 2016. He stayed with the family and was granted full access to the main house until June 1, of 2017. On July 26, 2017, the defendant contacted the victim to inform her he had stolen a diamond bracelet and used her name to gain a credit card which he charged $200.00 at Walmart without

“What’s going on?” Laine asked. “I don’t even know anymore!” Aristotle shouted. She looked around and, knew that she should be going back home, but she couldn't leave her mother there. Aristotle had to stay with her. “You're gonna need to come back Ari! Cops are coming, if they see you they're gonna bring you in. How are you gonna explain to them you're a time traveler?” “I can’t just leave my mom here!” Aristotle whined into her headgear. Aristotle looked around and could see red lights flashing

Currently where I am is a mission field as each day I am surrounded by academic scholars and students who are of different cultures and religions. The possibilities of engaging in dialogs regarding religion is extensive. The probabilities that the opportunities to convey my thoughts, truths, and knowledge gained about God are on campus daily. While I did not come to know the God I now serve until I was well in my thirties the experiences I have had in life gravitate me to those who have experienced