CHAPTER ONE
Three days before my brother died, he told me he had found a door that shouldn't exist. Now, I'm standing in front of it and it is open". This literally sounded like a metaphor to me or like an advice but in disguise, I should say a parable, but yapping about this won't show any result it only brings up more questions and no answers, that Is always the same result which happens when you try to question your existence and how you should and should not interact to the world. It's just crazy how the scientists use up all their time trying so hard to make a fun out of it, crazily u won't believe that am a lazy dude, I was a little happy about it not until now my brother died, the frustration was turned on to me, hmmm, what!!... A cruel world, screw you universe, I hate you. Well no matter how I scream, shout things are always going to be the same unless I request for a change and to request for one I had to work for it, being a detective and a graduate of criminology and also having a degree in psychology was going to be the best so far, since i don't have to make much sacrifices, do some maniac jobs, all I had to do was interrogate and break down cases, there isn't no happiness that surpass that of a detective, every wins accounts for additional prides. This I was contemplating till my phone rang, it was a murder case I was to solve, yeah I solve little cases I haven't gotten around solving critical cases. I'm still the lowest paid detective but I just spend most of it on girls and bets and drinks. And this was my first to solving a murder case so it is kind of intriguing. Am ready to wrap my head around it.
The murder happened at black ford street, the report has it that several gunshots was heard from a neighbourhood, the officers arrived at the scene to put and find out all they can but nothing was done, most of the best detective was out of town or completely working on a case, let me not be kleptomania about this but the world today is a world of crime, people die every day and every single minute, and every seconds you breathe or blink.
"For me this case is really a work over, it won't take a minute" I keep uttering this to myself while I opened my car and moved on. The car was a 1920 Toyota model, with exhaust engine of 400 horsepower, well yeah am a bit of a curious person and someone who likes to describe every situation I found myself in, it has been a habit they isn't much I can do about it because, it's just how life flows.
I gave out a cringe laugh.
It was a long ride, then finally I came to the place it was a castle. At this time castle were owned by prominent men. I entered the building and then I had a drink of my shots and then proceeded to solving the case, well as I thought, it was going to be easy and they had Reports there was a survivor or so I heard from my radio, after the police raided the scenes, and well, all I have to do now is interrogate him, but something seems off, why was he left unalive because other dead victims was brutally and well mutilated, but in his case it was different, he was rescued from a rope from being hanged and only they were marks of beatings and cuts and his right hand was cut off, but as the science may report maybe they ran when they noticed the already has been alerted on What is going on or they pitied the young fellow but to think of it no serial killer of that action would have left his identity on risk, or does he have a reason for it, well I need to carry on with the investigation, we took some cottons and rubbed on the knob of the door, I came inside using the alternate light sources to view hidden prints as I began to imagine the whole scene, the first body was located at the door, that means he opened the door and was stabbed, he has four stabbed wounds at the head, stomach neck, and chest, and due to his scream the other person rushed out to get a view of what was happening but then was immediately rushed at as she ran but was stabbed from the back then maybe it means one of the killers immediately the guy who opened the door was stabbed sneaked and hid at the house, then the third person took rushed out but then stabbed, the location of the stabs on the second and third person was the same meaning he was a hired assassin and it was done still by the killer who sneaked into the house. But for some reason they was a gunshot but it wasn't an exact hit, where they trying to summon someone or it was a missed shot, or maybe the third person was asked to kill the fourth person but maybe directed it to the killer and shot it but missed unfortunately, then the fourth person was hanged, wrist cut off and unconscious and faced several beatings, and knife slash and stabs on laps, that means he was being interrogated, but why was he left alive was it to confirm about if it was true or false and if it was false they would come back for him for the. Real information that means the information was really that important. Hmmmm, so many questions without an answer so the job wasn't really that easy but I had to interrogate the surviving victim to have a lead on the case but then a call came in that he died due to loss of blood and he didn't say nothing he just kept mumbling to himself all along and now the main source has died, that means the case might take longer than expected