Witness's Point Of View

I heard a gruesome noise from the next door. I was  waiting gingerly in my chair to hear another sound. But I couldn't. I succumbed and walked down the neighborhood to see if anything is wrong. In a cursory manner I looked down the neighborhood and then ran back home. I was sure a murder was taking place after that unbearable sound that scared me to death but that was what i surmised. I derived that happened because of the shriek. I had none to corroborate with. I panicked and thought he might even kill me, if that's what happening here. I was avid to know what happened, so I went to the police and I wanted to talk to the proprietor of the little police station. The police chief grimaced after what he heard from my mouth. He immediately sent three police officers to investigate the area. The police told me they would endeavor to see if something is wrong. After they told me that, my turbulent feeling of fear didn't pervade anymore.


As soon as it hit 4:00AM the police still didn't come out of his house. I started to be scared again, only thoughts that ran into my mind were: What if The Slaughterer that is the pseudonym of what i will call him now, killed even them? The police car still stood there. I was sure I wouldn't be resilient after this event that took place in my neighborhood. But! Then the door of the Slaughterer opened and I saw the police officers capturing the Slaughterer, and took him in their police car. How fortunate, thought I. And now I proved myself right after they captured him and found a dead body. And I was glad I could be able to rebuff any more killings.