A FOOL! WHEN ARE WE GONNA MEET?

Crazy Plan

I was a little wary as I stepped inside his black car parked in front of the police station. At first glance I saw him smiling cynically which gave me a bit of goosebumps, afraid that he would do something no-no. As the car rolled off the police station I prayed in my heart that everything would be fine. My fear eased a little as the car drove down the road leading to the apartment, though I remained very alert.

I was shocked half to death when the car was about to turn back, but the taunya even want to fill gasoline first, making my heart almost dislodged. As long as the gas filled I saw that he was looking for something, maybe a cctv that could be a gap in his investigation. After filling up the gas, he resumed his journey to the apartment after contacting his colleagues to search for any cctv along the road to the apartment.

Arriving in front of the apartment building, we immediately headed to the floor where the crime occurred. I just smiled as gently as possible when I passed some mothers who gossiped about me some time ago. When the elevator doors opened, I began to hesitate to step outside, because for what reason I saw the incident if it was not related to me. I was eager to express my thoughts at this time, but when stared at by other police members I could only smile clumsily and step into Fitri's apartment.

"Has anything been found?" Ask the detective to one of the other investigators

"Until now I have found nothing. It looks like this one murder is done cleanly!" His friend was a little disappointed

"..." I, who was standing behind the detective, began to guess the murder scene in kepqla when I saw a pile of blood on the mattress scattered to the floor

I unconsciously began to step forward, towards some places that had been checked by the members of the investigation. On the bookshelf there are only a few books about accounting and romance novels that Fitri really likes, even the novel book borrowed from me is still there. I sat down squatting, in front of the cover bookcase crying in annoyance because my head was full of baseless possibilities.

Then I remembered, if some of the apartment rooms were equipped with a secret room that only the owner of the room knew where the room was located. But there are only a few people who know with the room, I also only knew after Lisa told me if there is a secret room in her room. The secret room in my room is on the front floor of the television, strange indeed the decoration why it should be so.

"Although the possibility is very small." I immediately got up and when I turned around almost hit the detective who stood behind me, I don't know when

"..." he looked the same shock as he seemed when our bodies almost collided

"Eh.. anu it.. in some rooms the apartment has a secret room!" I said and walked into the bathroom

"Try to find that room!" His orders to others

"All right!!" The other is in unison

"Did you find it?" Asked the detective after a long time I just stood daydreaming

"Eh.. not yet!" Shocked me and woke up from the daydream

"..." he entered and was also seen looking for the existence of the room

"There's something strange." I said as I looked at the drain in the bathroom clogged with white debris that looked like it was a tissue.

"Why?" Ask the detective

"Maybe only... Can the forensic team examine the victim's body! If she hasn't or has taken a shower?" I wish I was small

"..." the detective just kept quiet, and immediately called the forensics team and asked my question just now

"How's it?" Ask me after he hangs up the phone

"No chemicals were found in the victim's body other than drugs!" Answer is flat

Before I could make my way to the sewer, the detective stepped in first and opened the drain, then put his hand in. And when he pulled out his hand, he found a patch of blood that almost froze stuck to his hand. My hunch is correct, if the suspect had time to clean up before leaving this place.

"Where is the victim's father at the moment?" I asked to approach him

"No! I'm...."

"Sir! We found that mess in the kitchen!" Report a cop who cut my sentence

I immediately went to the kitchen, wondering what the contents of the small room were. Because when I found the room in front of the television in my room, it contained some broken electronics. But as I gawked at the dark little joy, I found nothing there.

"Now no shit! How come this part isn't dusted?" I also realized that there are parts that are not dusty, such as items in this room have been taken by the owner

"Maybe it's been moved by the victim! Or maybe." said one of the police.

"Don't-don't what?" Ask a marketing friend

"That happened to be dust!!" Fierce while scratching his neck

"If in any way, this small room like it has not been open for a long time, and also there is a possibility if the victim does not know there is a small room in the kitchen.... because this small room is only in a few rooms!" I said while thinking back

"Both of you! Go to the apartment manager's room and ask for all the files of people who had occupied this room without missing one!" The detective said he asked the two policemen to move

"Do I want to go home?" I asked as I thought of the danger that would likely come to me

"Please. but after passing some procedures!" Said flat

"Sir! What if the killer makes me the next target? Moreover, from the way it kills so cleanly that it leaves no trace. There is a possibility that the killer is experienced." I said saying the fear I felt.

"Relax us, will hide your identity!" Said one of the police

"But the name is also an experienced killer, it is impossible to wait for the prey to run away... Maybe I'm being watched by him now!" I said a little emotional

"Well, then we'll give you a 24-hour escort..."

"If I am escorted by the police.what is not too conspicuous, the possibility of my life in danger is getting bigger dong!" I said drmatisir because most watch action movies

"What do you want then?" Ask the detective sharply

"I'm confused too! But if you want to catch the perpetrator, it means I must be targeted as the next prey for the killer to be caught immediately! Maybe if the suspect hasn't been caught my life won't be safe!" I said a little muter

"So what do you really want?" The detective's anger

"How about. spread the word if I'm an eyewitness who saw the suspect while committing the murder, to lure the suspect into a trap set by the police! But my news as a witness should not be too big just information stolen from the police by a news station... let my life be at stake! What matters is that the suspect is in custody!" I said to make a suggestion that of course the police will do

"Well, if that's what you want!" The detective said

That day also all the plans were arranged as sweet as possible and as amazing as possible, my heart was beating indistinctly because it was thinking about the action events that would occur later. Finally, what I can only imagine happens for real in this life, even at stake. Let's see how good the police and suspects game will be scheduled starting an hour later