‘How many times do I need to say it? I didn’t do it.’
‘You took her behind the skip and you killed her.’ The police office tapped a photograph. ‘You stabbed her twenty two times in the neck and chest.’
‘I didn’t do it.’
‘You were found covered in her blood. You had the knife in your hand.’
‘I told you, I heard screams. I found her. I pulled the knife from her side.’
‘Yet you didn’t call for help.’
‘I didn’t leave either,’ Carrie said. ‘I was in shock.’
‘Or you had a guilty conscience?’
‘I didn’t kill her.’
A drabble is a story of exactly 100 words.
Saturday, October 24, 2020
I didn't kill her
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1 comment:
Oh, that's a good one, Rob! Lots of possibilities as to whether or not that's a guilty person. I could see that one expanded into a short story.
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