Chapter Three Dahlia had finished her History midterm before lunch and had the rest of the day off as she headed to lunch. After eating Dahlia headed out to the bench where she had sat yesterday waiting for Daxton who came out with a brown bag full of food. He sat down pulling out an apple and a peanut butter and jelly sandwich. "Your father did't punish you did he?" Dahlia asked nervously. "No not really. He just told me do well on the midterm test and all will be fine." "Okay good. I felt horrible....." "Well you shouldn't have!' "Sorry." an imitate response from Dahlia who got a stern glare from Daxton who hated her habit. "I wanted to come here to talk about the attack that happened yesterday," Daxton whispered to had a tone to …show more content…
OH NO! They had left the computer on the video tape showing them out by the track. The door swung open and footsteps soon followed afterwards. Dahlia heart was beating. Her palms were sweaty and the knife was about the size of a watermelon and moving into her stomach. The footsteps went over to the computers, but the security man didn't seen to notice the tape plating; however he was kicking under the desk looking for his lunch. THAT'S WHERE DAXTON IS HIDING! The man started to kneel down onto the floor. He was going to see Daxton, but there wasn't a way to stop him! Dahlia was about to yell when. "How long is it going to take you to find a meaningless lunch box?" a woman asked from the hall. "I'm hungry," called the security man, "just wait a second. Dahlia relaxed her shoulders which were cramping op from the strained position. Footsteps came nearer and the movement of clothes and the pile above her came quickly. Dahlia noticed a brown bag next to her and with no choice slowly stuck the bag out from under the clothes at the base of the mountain of cloth hoping. Just praying that this would work. "Hey, look i just found it. It was sitting right next to the pile of jackets the whole time!" the security man shouted to the
McCandless at his destination, she noticed that he, “... pulled it out of his pack when we weren’t
" Just tell me, is anything wrong or cloudy with your vision " He asks looking at me very intently.
His demeanor lifted for a brief moment as he recalled something, before shifting back to his previously interrupted, confrontational speech. “Worse still, you don’t even have a day’s experience in patrol, and you’re looking to
A woman taking a peaceful morning stroll in central Los Angeles with her three year-old daughter, came across what she thought was a mannequin broken in half. But as she got closer to the figure laying in the dirt face up, she realized that it wasn’t a broken mannequin, it was something far worse. It was a woman’s naked body, cut in half. Her hair was tattered, she had gashes cut into the corner of her mouth and her intestines were tucked into her buttocks. It was a very macabre scene. When the two detectives assigned to the case, Harry Hansen and Finnis Brown, arrived on the scene they lifted the woman’s fingerprints and sent them into the FBI headquarters. A match was quickly found. The dead woman lying in the vacant lot was Elizabeth Short, a beautiful, young aspiring actress. She had her whole life ahead of her, with nothing but big dreams. Who killed her and why ?
Elizabeth Short famously known as the Black Dahlia was murdered in California in January 15, 1947. She was working as a waitress to support her dream of making it big in Hollywood. The Black Dahlia is one of the biggest unsolved murder mysteries in California to this day. It's been almost 70 years since the murder of Black Dahlia, and many are to believe it is the father of the retired LAPD detective Steve Hodel, his father being George Hodel. But still no one has been put guilty of the murder, as many tried to cover it up by putting themselves guilty when they weren’t. While many scholars believe that Leslie Dollions was the killer, evidence states George Hodel as being the killer of Elizabeth Short.
I slowly step up to the ledge where I will soon jump off onto the big air pillow that floats on the glistening water.
She walked in like she owned the place and started to search for the hacker. She went up to the security guard and said “ Give me access to the the security room” of course he said no so she knocked him out and took the keys herself.She walked in, none was there so she look at the security
He touches a button and a panel door opens reveling weapons and other gear. He pulls a small plasma pistol from its clipped in location on the wall and a small bag, prefilled with emergency supplies, like water and food.
“Open up!” Father opened the door, in the hall we saw three guards all armed with
“Coach, maybe you should check the security cameras outside of your room to see who sneaked in yesterday.” Josh advices.
ANGELICA [Her eyes shift around, as she takes notice of the empty vehicle. She regains composure. Her voice raspy]: Sorry sir, I didn't mean to fall asleep.
“I left my damn wallet. Listen, I’ll have to run upstairs for your fare…and some pants. Wait here.”
Raging, monstrous, twisted, and compelling are a few descriptions of James Ellroy’s novel, The Black Dahlia. The novel consists of two detectives, Bucky Bleichert and Lee Blanchard, who become encompassed with the murder of Elizabeth Short; violence and obsession become a focus within the story line, only to never have the case officially solved. Through specific expressions, readers of The Black Dahlia inherit the darkness of James Ellroy’s writing style.
Starling walked down the set of stairs to her locker. It was time for lunch and she was starving. The 8th graders always ate last at the Monticello Middle school and she hoped they wouldn’t run out of corn dogs, again.
I am asked to place my coat and bag in a small cloakroom area, and am