14 July 2012

I woke up and quickly felt my heart, there was no wound though, I was amazed by this, I walked to my office not noticing the lack of people around the city, I went into my office and quickly started researching..nothing came up.

I was at home now and I was so tired, I sat there pondering about how I survived. I thought for awhile until I was interrupted by the land lord, he was closing down my detective department and told me I didn't have any business anyway, days pasted since i lost my office to the land lord and my life had become miserable, I decided, I would go back to where I grew up, Australia. I wanted to go away on vacation, make some friends, become happier, I was giving up on the case, it felt terrible, but everyone always called me a quitter anyway...

I booked the tickets and how sniffles would get there, I was going to a huge resort where I could relax. The next morning I was leaving, as the plane started flying my fear of crashing kicked in, I was clutching the seat freaking other passengers out and the flight attendees had to give me pills to calm me down.

I fell asleep on the plane.

I woke up in wreckage...

I didn't die in the crash...

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