The Interrogation

Yep! I was caught. I had gotten away with murder for a long time, but you finally got me. As I sit across the room from the detective, it became apparent that he had all the evidence to convict me if we went to trial, so I might as well confess. This one is an open and shut case and I am looking at the electric chair. No jury in America would find reasonable doubt to let me go. I have no recourse but to confess and hope for life in prison. The detective is sitting quietly across from me waiting for me to tell my story. He would get a medal for a collar like this.

Well, I decided to spill the beans. It started when I was 25. I read the Time Magazine Crime and Punishment books. I later would do a Google search on crime and Yahoo and Bing searches as well. I used all the search engines judiciously. Trying to find everything I could on how to kill a person. I found more things than I could imagine, but because of watching Sharon Stone in Basic Instinct, the ice pick became my weapon of choice. One quick hit to the neck and it is all over.

I am the type that always needed to be close to my prey. I could not sit from a distance and kill. That would take the fun out of it. To see the horror in a woman’s eyes right before she died was gratifying to me. Every time I held that ice pick up I remember when my high school sweetheart dumped me at my senior prom. She really hurt me, so she was the first of my victims and it took me seven years to get up the courage to do the deed.

After that it was easy, I never had much luck with the ladies so it was pretty easy to find new prey because I would get turned down left and right by beautiful women. This fueled my desire to kill. It motivated me. I never molested these women but I watched enough Law and Order SVU to make it look like they were, in order to throw you guys off. It worked to a certain extent, but not well enough since I am sitting across from you.

You are quite the maverick catching me all by yourself, leaving your partner and not letting your precinct know you had a real good lead. You are a person that does not want to share the credit. You want all the glory, so gung ho you are.

Well, it is that selfish attitude that will cost you your collar that would have given you a pay grade raise. By coming here you have insured that you will be my first male victim. Don’t worry it will be quick and at least you will go knowing what you needed to know, but trust me this is not like a movie where you learn what happened and then the calvary comes to save you. You will die today.

With that said, I stabbed the detective in the neck and set the old warehouse on fire, thus ending the interrogation and the life of the only person that had a lead on who I was.


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