24/08/2450 It was late at night when my husband came home. It was our one year anniversary. He came home with flowers in his hands. The bouquet we’re Lily’s, my favourite. He was doing a great job I must say. One off the Lily’s had a note attached on the stem with a white ribbon. In the note were two tickets to Paris. Not only on an Air China plane but on a private Air China plane.
We have arrived in Paris!!!!!!
I asked “When are we going?” “We are going in two days!” Said Jack very excitably. I was so excited that I started to do my luggage straight away. In there went: tops, dresses, shoes, makeup, jumpers. It was summer weather at Paris. How wonderful, I thought to myself, a trip without the in-laws or my parents.
The two days had past, it was time to board. The plane was in very good shape. The service was incredible. Our host was Mr. Benedick. His face was awfully familiar, now that I think of it. When I woke up, there was no sign of Jack. His clothes we’re all laid out on the seat beside me. Except there was something different, his clothes we’re burnt. I don’t know how but they looked bigger than usual. He wasn’t anywhere near our room, I thought he might be having a bath; we had our own bath in the plane. When I went to the pilot’s cabin I saw this note, it said:
Dear passengers, this is your pilot’s cabinet, please do not enter under any circumstances. We can’t have any distractions. Thank you for your cooperation. I went back to my seat and read for a while.After along time Jack came out. He looked different. I didn't pay much attention,we had finally arrived in Paris. The view was spectacular!! I wasn't paying attention to Jack.
When we got of the plane, one of the guards said: “There has been a murder! The murder was set in the private air china flight. Could the Brown’s come to the corridor straight away, please?”“Madame, your husband has been killed. We were cleaning the plane and we found your husband there. I don’t think the murderer had much time to hide the body because we came straight away after you boarded, except we saw this man in a black jump suit. The detective came but there’s no sign of DNA that we know of yet.
They took me to my hotel, but I had to have a guard with me because they thought it might be someone who’s trying to kill the Brown’s because of our rich fortune. Just last month aunt Adelaide was killed and my sister, Larissa followed soon. What I can’t figure out is where my fake husband went. I told the inspector and the police but I don’t know where he went. It had at least been two weeks since the murder. They were still trying to solve the case.
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