The Hole in The Wall - Season 1 - Episode 8

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The Hole in The Wall - Season 1 - Episode 8

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There were a total of thirteen rooms on the floor the murder had been committed. The rooms numbered from 30-43. Of the thirteen rooms six had been empty. Which left 7 occupied rooms. The deceased had been in room 38, close to the end of the hallway. The killer had lodged in the room next to his. That left five occupied rooms: 30,31,34,36,42. The occupants were 5 males one female. Two were actually a couple and more like teenagers but the rest were much older with ages ranging from 36-51
They were all at the station.
“Mehn its gonna be a long day” I said folding my sleeves. °•°•

“Is that all? I have things to do..I’m a busy man” The man held up his hands and inspected his nails in a slightly feminine way.
“You’re not going anywhere Jeff-”
“Its Heff”

“Whatever…” Dagnet leaned dangerously close till her face was inches from his. “You’re being charged with assault. On a policeman for that matter so I’d advice you to get ready to spend the night, maybe more”
“It was my right..I paid for my room and someone would now be telling me that I can’t go to my room? Is this not senseless brutality?!”

“But you tusseled with him”
“That was because he shoved me, I almost fell down the stairs,what if I had broken my neck. What would-”
I watched the interrogation pacing behind the man’s chair. The hotel guest who had struggled with a policeman definitely had a temper. He kept on craning his neck to see what I was doing.
“Did you mix with any other hotel guests on your floor, maybe meet anyone in the hallway or anything?”
“No..I was inside all the time, I only went out to eat once, the next time I ordered room service. I was working on a presentation that is long overdue and I only fell asleep around six and so when the cleaner entered my room I shouted that she come back later only for her to still wake me up with her bloody screaming.”

The interrogation had been divided into two; Dagnet and I handled the first batch while Andy and a second detective were in the next room interviewing the other guests.
There was no encouraging information coming from this sassy man and so I left the room noiselessly and slipped into the next.
Andy was doing the talking and a young pretty girl was in the hot seat.

Andy was saying “…so try and remember when you met her on the stairs,what did she say? How was she dressed?”
My ears perked up and I moved closer. The other detective who was a bit overweight and sitting in the second chair in the room glanced at me then my belt expecting to see the badge. He frowned slightly but didn’t say anything.
The young girl’s expression was so intense as she tried to remember what had taken place.
“We were quit drunk, Agogo and me and we were still singing the songs from the club as we climbed up, she was going down the stairs…” She thought harder “yes…she had on a beautiful gown but it was too short and I suspected she was a prostitute and she was very mean..we greeted her but she didn’t answer, it was like she didn’t even see us she just waltzed past us without looking back”
“Hmmm…” Andy scratched his jaw thoughtfully. “Around what time did this happen?”

“I’d say past one…or before one sha because we left the club around 12:30”
Andy looked at me and I knew we shared the same thought, the killer had probably struck and was making her escape by then.
I stepped to the desk and she looked at me “please relax your mind, focus on every detail…you’re a female, females tend to notice appearance with scrutiny. Think back please”

“I’ve told you all I can….oh yes she had a purse, a matching red purse with her red gown that was short and still had high slits…and she was putting on shades”
“Thank you” I stepped back. I wanted to ask her about the size of the ‘boobs’ but I knew who to ask.

Ten minutes later, the detective excused himself he hadn’t really been involved and didn’t seem to have the slightest interest in the case.

Agogo who was the boyfriend of the girl we just interviewed confirmed the clerks earlier decision. She had huge watermelons although the clerk might have exaggerated a bit but according to Agogo it was bigger than average.
“My Eunice was watching me closely you know how girls like to do if another one is close by, they don’t even want you looking at another so I had to resist the urge to turn and see if the backyard had enough parking space like the frontyard if you know what I mean” he winked

I gave him a blank look, Andy raised an eyebrow and he hurried on “not until we got to our room 32 that I looked back and saw she had been standing at the mouth of the stairs watching us…when we opened the door I glanced back and she was gone”
“I’m sure she wanted to know the room you guys would enter because she had just killed someone in one of the rooms moments ago.” I concluded
“Jesus! You mean she is the one that killed…someone I was lusting after..chei! That is how someone would just pick up the wrong girl and before you know she has killed you…” He shivered “the best thing is to remain loyal…Eunice for life at least she is pure”
“Good for you…now what else can you remember? Anything at all.”
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