2 May 2012
Olivia particularly hated the day she went to her dad's,because he and her mum were divorced and Olivia's dad used to abuse her as a child.So there she went,in her mother's car traveling to her father's house.Knock,knock,knockwent the door and there came the person.Olivia's dad.Paul Bones.He was a fat,bald slob of a man and wore the same greasy tank-top and shorts every time Olivia visited.Olivia realised why she hated her dad's house.The atmosphere was horrible.The whole house smelt of alcohol and tobacco and there was litter over every floor.20 minutes of awkward silence and there wasn't anything to do."Dad, I'm going out"Olivia announced.She decided to go to her favourite place.The detective school.The detective school wasn't far from her dad's house.She usually visited the detective school when she went to her dad's house.She thought she might as well today as there wasn't anything better to do."Hello Wendy",said Olivia to the receptionist,Wendy Greene,"May I explore the premises today?"
Olivia was allowed to do this as she was a registered student there.
"Yes of course Olivia",Wendy replied beaming brightly.So,Olivia walked off and then she froze.Dead in her tracks.There,on the building wall,was a message,painted with blood.It read 'I AM THE MURDERER'-PB.Olivia had mixed emotions fear and befuddlement.Who was PB? She didn't know anyone with the initials PB.Maybe the policeman?
No.A policeman would never murder anyone, that would completely be against everything that the policeman had trained for.Wait a minute.No.Her dad? Paul Bones.PB...
Bones Chapter IIIII • Opuss № I