Detective Willams: A Fictional Narrative
"What is going on over there?" Jamey inquired of her husband as she peered out of the kitchen window over to the the neighbor's house. "I have no earthly idea," Braden, her husband, responded. "It looks as if they're fighting again," Jamey remarked. Suddenly, the sound of shattering could be heard. "Do you think we should do something?" Jamey asked her husband.
"No, I'm sure they'll work it out. I mean we did, didn't we?"
Jamey agreed. She still had nightmares of the "year of horror" as she often referred to it. The loud yelling of obscenities she could hear from the neighbor's house brought back the painful memories of that year. The way they had fought nonstop, even over the most trivial things. Unfortunately, her descent into her …show more content…
In her quick stolen glance, she searched for Detective Willams. Stealing a second glance, she finally found him. He had stepped off of the scene to converse with a pair of brawny men. Willams appeared to hand something over. As this event unfolded, the conversation appeared to be becoming increasingly stressed. She almost ran back to find out what the group was saying but her ever oblivious husband finally noticed her lack of presence beside him and beckoned towards her. “Why’d you stop?Hurry up!” he called back to her. I guess it wasn’t any of my business anyways, she thought with resignation as she obliged. Catching up to him, she commented on the peculiar scene she witnessed. “I’m sure it was nothing of any concern to us,” he quickly retorted, speeding up his pace towards their front door. Jamey couldn’t resist spying on the scene from the kitchen window once Braden had retreated to their shared bedroom. When she looked though, Detective Willams had disappeared along with almost the entire police force. This discovery only increased her curiosity. She knew she had to go back and investigate the scene more thoroughly. She also knew though that Braden would never allow this. She decided to use his obliviousness to her advantage and wait until he went to sleep to sneak back over to the
"No, I'm sure they'll work it out. I mean we did, didn't we?"
Jamey agreed. She still had nightmares of the "year of horror" as she often referred to it. The loud yelling of obscenities she could hear from the neighbor's house brought back the painful memories of that year. The way they had fought nonstop, even over the most trivial things. Unfortunately, her descent into her …show more content…
In her quick stolen glance, she searched for Detective Willams. Stealing a second glance, she finally found him. He had stepped off of the scene to converse with a pair of brawny men. Willams appeared to hand something over. As this event unfolded, the conversation appeared to be becoming increasingly stressed. She almost ran back to find out what the group was saying but her ever oblivious husband finally noticed her lack of presence beside him and beckoned towards her. “Why’d you stop?Hurry up!” he called back to her. I guess it wasn’t any of my business anyways, she thought with resignation as she obliged. Catching up to him, she commented on the peculiar scene she witnessed. “I’m sure it was nothing of any concern to us,” he quickly retorted, speeding up his pace towards their front door. Jamey couldn’t resist spying on the scene from the kitchen window once Braden had retreated to their shared bedroom. When she looked though, Detective Willams had disappeared along with almost the entire police force. This discovery only increased her curiosity. She knew she had to go back and investigate the scene more thoroughly. She also knew though that Braden would never allow this. She decided to use his obliviousness to her advantage and wait until he went to sleep to sneak back over to the