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A detective short story

It was a Friday afternoon. The sun was shining. Birds were singing.
Florent was eating in his house. Hardly had he finished eating when he heard
someone shout. He left his house and checked his neighbour's door. He saw that the
door was broken. He came in and saw the body of his best friend lying on the floor.
When he turned back, he briefly saw someone rushing out of the house. He started to
run after him but couldn't unfortunately catch him. But he had managed to observe
him and could describe him pretty well. That's why Florent decided to go to the
police to report the murder. The next day, the police started investigating. They had
found a clue which disturbed Florent. The clue was a glove, and he knew that this
glove belonged to his brother Mark. He decided to talk to Mark. When he arrived in
front of the door of his brother's house, he noted that the door was half open. Then, he
saw his brother run with a knife in his hand and a big bag on his back. Florent
realized his brother was the killer. He decided to tell the police.
After two days, he heard his brother had been killed by a policeman.

By Vincent and Léo, 2de 7 LV2

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