Personal Narrative: My First Murder

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Staring straight down the barrel of a gun is very scary yet that was what I was doing.
“Put down the gun!” Thomas exploded.
“There's no way I can do that!” Robert roared back. Alright let's back this story up a bit. It all started one afternoon July 15, 1966 my wife Sarah and my two kids Anna and John had just left for one of the four grocery stores in town and my phone rang I answered “Hello” and talked to a guy named William about two minutes and he hung up on me and I headed to work, I was a detective, my agency was in a town that has 10,000 people in it. This town had a swimming pool that my kids loved to go to.They were great swimmer they were both on the new swim team in town, Anna was in the 10th grade division and she was only in 9th grade John was in the 8th grade division and he is only a 7th grader. The pool was two blocks away from the school and across the street from the pool is where we live. Both of my kids are straight A
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“I know isn't that crazy it has been twenty years” Thomas supplied. The tires screeching a halt. “We're here” Thomas informed Robert. “Alright let's go check it out” Robert replied.We walked into the house and there stood a guy towering 6 feet 11 inches he was nearly a foot taller than me and had blonde hair just like me. On the floor we saw a guy with black hair and looked about 6 feet 5 inches but we couldn't tell for sure because his legs were bent. Next we asked the doctor how did he die.
“ A gunshot to the head” the doctor replied. Then we inspected the area and we found a smoked cigarette this was weird because the victim didn't smoke. Then we went to interrogate two different suspect they were both smokers and hated the victim. The first suspect named James he had black hair like the nights sky and blue eyes like the ocean. “We asked him where were you at the time of the murder 7:43 pm?” “I was at a party I have to witnesses,” James replied. So