• "We found the body around 2am."
    Charlei's eyes snapped opened and suddenly he was alert.
    "What happened?"
    "We don't know, but we need to know if its gang related or do you know something we should know?" The officer was all ears.
    "No, he wasnt in any gang." Charlei knew very well that Mitch used drugs once, he wasnt about to say that.
    " You said you went to a party with him?" Buckey leaned closer.
    Charlei had been looking at his friends picture on the table, comfused. He looked up.
    "This picture, when was it taken,?"
    Officer Buckley knew better than to talk about the events but this was a different situation.
    "This picture was taken long ago, about a year ago." Buckley's throught tightned.
    "Your, friend reseived an anonymous letter. It was in the form of a warning but, Mitchell felt threatened and he asked for our protection. We kept an eye on him and for about 6 months he was safe."
    "What do mean six month?" Charlei was getting worried.
    "Mitchell decited we were getting too close to his personal life. He said the letters had stoped arriving and he didn't need us any more."
    "But you said you took the picture a year ago, you spied on HIM?" Charlei's voice was getting agitated and the headache was getting worse.
    "Calm down, it was for his own safety." Buckley stood up, here it comes he thought.
    "Wait have you been spaying on ME!! IS THAT WHY IM HERE, YOU THINK I DID IT DONT YOU?!...Ahh." Charlei's headache was to its limits now. He grabbed the side of his head and tears were dripping across his face. He felt dizzy and his legs trembled. Charlei felt the sensation of falling but his eyes were closed, he didnt see Buckley on his knees checking his pulse....he couldnt see anything.
    TO BE CONTINUED....