Chapter 8

Later that evening, he was arrested.

A neighbor reported him to the police. It was Mrs. Jacobs and her husband. They were supposed to come for dinner that evening at our house.

But instead of walking into a dinner scene, they walked into a murder scene.

Mr. Jacobs apprehended Harrison, and to my surprise, he didn’t fight back.

He only stared at me, and I will never forget the look on his face. He looked pleased.

After Harrison was taken away and our house-made into a crime scene. I had to stay with Mr. and Mrs. Jacobs.

I didn’t have any family except my parents. I am an only child, and my grandparents are dead.

My mother was an only child also, and my father had two brothers. One of them lives in New York and doesn’t even know I exist.

The other one is a d**g a***ct, and recently he was admitted to a rehabilitation center.

I couldn’t keep living with Mr. and Mrs. Jacobs. They had a house full of family and were running low on mon