A+cold++day+in+HMS

drHello my name is Jesse Franzen, and i'm a private investigator. I just got word of a new case, it was about the 25 murders in the Helena Middle School Building,25 students were murdered by a bloody meter stick.The only problem was that there are 250 teachers in the school building, all of them have meter sticks. i jumped in my mustang GT, and grabbed my trusty 9mm pistol, i had a feeling this could get interesting

I walked into the school building and headed for the office. i went up to the secratary and quickly flashed my P.I. badge. "What can i help you with?" she questioned. "I'm here to investigate the string of murders." I retorted. She stared at me blankly."We don't take kindly to strangers,i'm going to have to ask you to sign in." "Ametuers." I flashed her my badge one more time, and took a drink of my flask, which is filled with scotch. ilooked down at my watch, ten to three. just then i heard a blood curdling scream that only dogs can hear,i rushed upsatirs, to find mr. Hystad sprawled on the floor.

I thought quickly, who would have the motive to hurt the extremly nice math teacher.it could have been anyone, Mr. Stergar, the well liked Science teacher, or even Mr. blaz, the the rival Math teacher. Down the hall in the darkness, a unidentified figure darts down the stairs. I identify the body, same weapon, my theory is that Hystadfigured out about the murders, and the assalaint had to keep him quiet. i checked for fingerprints and found the prints of only one person, a Bryan Ritchie. The next day i went to the school during first period, i hacked the computer to get his shedule, today was an "A" day, he had orchestra. Iw alked up to the ocestra room to question Mr. Ritchie. "What is your buissness here?" declared Mr. Reiter "I'm here to question one of your students.... Mr. Ritchie will you please stand?" "I',m sorry, but we cant do that." Mr. Reiter quickly added After a quick roundhouse to the skull and and gut punch, Reiter's unconious body crumpled. The studens looked on in horror. I quickly flashed my badge and said" he'll be fine wake him up in fifteen minutes." I left the room, Bryan Ritchie by my side. "Do you know anything about about the murders here Bryan?" "You can't prove anything against me." "Yeah but unfortunetly your fingerprints were on Mr. Hystads body." I quickly handcuffed him, and took him in just then a figure flashed to the parking lot. After questionin Ritchie i wanted to make sure i had the right person. I overheard a couple of the janitors talking about the murders One said, " Man, the weapon was a meterstick,Mr. Wall goes through two a week." "That sounds pretty suspicious." the other added I quickly dashed upstair to the hall to Mr. Wall's classroom.I asked the students where he was. Chance Bickel, a tall kid who played football for the local small fry team gave the answer " Yeah Mr. Wall was acting strangely yesterday, he kept muttering " They know too much." under his breath." Well that adds a new twist, now i have two prime suspects, but how was Hystad mixed up in all of this. Then it hit me like a freight train, Mr. Hystad must have been blackmailing him with Bryan Richie, then thay got in over there head's and Bryan killed him over the money. Wait that would mean only one thing, Wall was after Bryan. I quickly drove to the Ritchie estate, a window was broken and was a rock in the garden. I thought of the only place where Wall would go.HIS CLASSROOM. i rush back and up the stairs to find ritchie tied to a chair avidly reciteing the countries and capitals of Europe, Wall has escaped! THE END Did i say the end i meant this is only the begging After Mr. Wall escaped, he went on the run I used my intuition and checked his house. What went wrong with this man, he had everything he needed, a happy family, a good job; wait thats what went wrong, maybe this was about the school board and a conspiracy, a motive thats all he needed. I drove to his house to investigate, i knocked on the door. Then i left. I checked out the mall, and saw Wall. I quickly played Russian Roulette with the ceiling, the only difference is my gun is automatic and has all of its ammo, Bang! Bang! Bang! Soon the whole mall dispersed. The only people left were a coulple of shopkeepers. A quick standoff between me and wall. Wall quickly pulled his revolver, but i was faster with my 9mm pistol, i quickly shot misses and hit a manequin in JC Penny, wall shot and it hit a gumball machine Scattering a rainbow of of color beneath my feet, he ran and i followed i tripped and fell on my side, dropping my sidearm wall, saw the opportunity to make his move, he came at me with a baseball, hopeing to bludgen me until my heart stopped, i thrust with the only weapon i had a broken coke bottle stabbing and ending the whole story that is the end.