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In The Table Of Lies

In The Table Of Lies

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Detective Tanner Wilmot believes family are the only people that you can trust. People you can rely on, someone who will never backstap you. That soon changes when someone is murdered in the Mansion of his father. He soon finds the dark secrets hidden between the mansions walls. But he isn't alone, as his daughter,wife,aunt,uncle, and two cousins company him. Who can he trust? Who can he not trust? Who will you trust?
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Chapter 1 - Dark Sky's

Drip...drip...drip, the sound of the rain pounding against the window company. The clouds where dark and rain fell everywhere no one was working it was quiet. I could hear the click sound of my finger pressing against my keyboard. I was doing an investigation of a missing boy. This is one of those mysteries that make you wonder. Anyways I decided to work in early rather than stay with my family. I had a 7 year old daughter and a beautiful wife. But these files...these mysteries. This is the place where my mind gets lost. My wife has become distant and my father has become brotherly close. I didnt really care but today...today was gloomy. The skies were dark and the streets were empty. But here I am working early. In fact today is the only day I came in ealry. I looked at the clock...8:30 am. Huh I have been here for two hours. Ring...ring,I heard my office phone ring "uh hello" I spoke into the phone. "Tanner your dad has past away." My wife Jane spoke with sadness in her voice. I didn't really feel anything I mean I have heard of worst things. The least thing I could care about was my father. "Oh..." I didnt know what to say. "Oh...oh that's what you get to say. He was Murdered! And he was your father!" She yelled into the phone. "I-I didnt know." I said more sympathetically. "I'll be there." To be honest my mind wasn't really...well really set straight. So I started to put my sweater when my best friend Mike (a police officer) came to my door. "Hey man everything alright." Mike asked. "Yeah...my father was murdered." I responded. "I'm sorry Tan. My condolences." Mike said. It really didnt matter whether people have their condolences or not. It never brings back the dead. But as a Detective or police you have to be ready for the unexpected. "Yeah...mind companing me to the murder scene." I spoke slowly. "You sure man you look tired you should take a rest I will go." Mike tried to be nice. But this was my job I couldn't miss a day. "No it's alright I'll come." I said. "Alright." Mike responded. We walked outside to the rainy day. I could hear the rain fall...drip....drip. Today was gloomy like every other day.