Short Story: House Of Mrs. Emily Jordan

At around 5:00am the detectives on the case arrive at O.J.’s home. The evidence found at the scene of the crime was a bloody glove and a dark grey knitted hat said to have been left by the killer, and bloody footprint in the driveway of O.J.’s estate. Immediately after O.J.’s flight lands in Chicago, Detective Ron Phillips informs him that his ex-wife is dead. O.J.’s first response: “Who killed her?”

A massacre was discovered in his grandparents Massachusetts home after he made the confession, with three dead bodies discovered inside the house and one found outside.

Later that day the two arrive at the station to brief the case to the rest of the team. Letting them know that the three murders of the brainless victims are

“I had every piece of evidence pulled and sent to my office weeks ago. I have looked over the crime scene records searching for anything missed in the initial inquiry. It was a pretty detailed account. Nothing

Emily concealed many aspects of her life from the eyes of the public. She was much like a recluse in her home and could easily have planned all of her deeds in that solitude. The townspeople were aware that, for some reason, Miss Emily had locked up the entire upper floor of her house (326). Having found the body in the upper floor of her house, witnesses believe that Emily had locked that part of her

Brett and I sat in his office, looking over crime scene photos and autopsy reports. The force had just gotten back around an hour ago and everyone was scrambling to find the guy who killed three innocent women.

“When you finish your reports, we’ll have enough evidence to convict Matthew of murder and maybe kidnapping. I’m positive he had something to do with kidnapping Mrs.

I turned my head and stared at a bigger screen. Outside the house, windows were shattered; some houses collapsed, burying dead bodies and injured innocent people. Even so, the sound of ambulances or doctors saving lives couldn’t be

“Listen, I’ll explain in a second. But, no one going to die, except maybe Glenjamin if it bleeds out- we can clean up the mess later, but right now…” Perrotin’s eyes widen as they lifted something off the ground using the platform ,”Guys, I found it.”

“Yes, sir. Up to this point we received three thousand twenty-nine responses about the murders via telephone and email…”

Surprised by what just happen and trie from the blood lost, he passes out on the

35 mins later detective john got results of who did it and his name was ron donsworth

“Hi I’m detective Darren Wilden and this is officer Toby Cavanaugh of the Chicago Police Department. We’ll be investigating Noah’s murder..” “You may want to sit down we have some information that may cause you anxiety and in your state that’s just adding more salt to the wound.”

“So,” I pause, and glare at Thomas until he turns off the phone he has just taken from his pocket. I love working here but sometimes I feel like quitting because of Thomas and his inability to show respect. “Our killer, 'Vapour', as the media have named him, first killed on the 12th of June 2014; today's date is the 3rd of January 2016, which means that 'Vapour' has been killing for over 18 months. During that time we believe he has killed five people. They have all been found dead next to the Thames in isolated places, mostly near old warehouses that have been abandoned for years. All of them had part of their heart and the surrounding flesh removed. This, and the way the bodies were positioned, strongly suggests that the murderer is using a gun and then cutting out the bullet so they can't be traced. So far there have been no witnesses and nothing that could be used to identify the perpetrator left at the scene. Whoever this guy is he's very skilled and very hard to catch; he's committed five flawless

Five dead bodies. Was he confessing to five murders? Her mind flickered back, trying to remember any ravaged corpses which had made their way through her doors. There wasn’t a suspicious death which didn’t come through here. They all underwent critical inspection. But none stood out. There were so many accidents, so many murders, that trying to pick out five was akin to being a needle in a haystack. Especially since she didn’t personally handle every body. She did, after all, have days off.