But right as I; the actor of John Wilkes Booth pointed the .44 caliber pistol at Griffin; the actor of Abraham Lincoln, it went awry. When I pulled the trigger it shot a real bullet into the back of Griffin’s head. Now all you could hear was silence like a dead heartbeat. Silence, the shrieking of the soul. Silence, where you could even hear a pen …show more content…
The audience members all waited for someone to say something, anyone. But no one did. Finally, I ran over to Griffin surrounded by a pool of blood, and put my ear by Griffin’s heart to see if it was beating. It wasn’t, it was dead, he had flatlined, like the rest of the people mentally, who couldn’t believe their eyes. Finally, after it seemed like forever, I looked around and screamed call 911. Elisha the young woman in the front row got out her phone and called. We could all hear her describing what had happened as calmly as she could. Five minutes later we all heard a siren, everyone looked around at each other. Then we heard hurried footsteps in the hall scurrying it was the EMT. But right as they got to the door to the audience they knocked. Everyone in the room sat still. Finally, Lorelai got up to open the door and it was locked, she tried the others and locked, they were all locked. At that very moment she fainted due to knowing that she was a witness of murder, one of the many other’s in the room. We will have to go to court, we will have to make statements, we were witnesses in murder well everyone except me. I was the murderer. Those were the thoughts tingling in everyone's mind at the moment. It was like having a foot asleep; no one could think, no one could talk, they were