The Interogation
"You know what man, screw old revenge plan's and writing about the reason's why I have complex PTSD, I mean if you really want to know why I set off to murder Stan Sheppard and why I hated him so badly before his unfortunate and if you ask me untimely demise then your going to want to know what happened for me to want to kill him so badly, which I didn't get the chance to because well I'm sat here in your police station speaking on record about a crime that I did not commit nor did I get the chance to do a solitary action on.
Now you see it was Friday July 30th and the time was six forty one PM in the after noon, I was sat down in my partner's father's sonny's flat, as we had no where to live at the time due to Stan and Taylor kicking me out because my mental health became a issue for them, apparently, We had just gotten back from Tesco's with our shopping, we went out for baby clothes as we found out the gender on the fifth of August and I had just received a message from my mum, Taylor , now it had been two whole day's of me not hearing from her which was normal as my mum would be busy a lot of the time and after my book, Jack's PTSD, me and my mum hardly spoke, and well her and Stan had had yet another argument and this one had gotten significantly worse than the last one was but i messaged my mother that night which was two night's prior to the message back, I decided to send my mum a paragraph which opened up to her to see if i could help her calm down but she didn't message me back so i thought that she'd be okay as Stan texted my phone telling me that Taylor had just gone to bed but well two day's had passed and that's when i finally heard back from my mum."
"Right Mr. Sheppard how does this have anything to do with situation?" the police officer said to Jack as Jack came to a natural pause to drink his water
"Well dickhead, if you just shut up and let me talk and tell you you'd know" Jack answered the police officer as he extended his middle finger
"so i opened WhatsApp and loaded up the text i got from Taylor. She told me that the night of the 'Incident' she had taken "like seven" baclofen tablet's in order to attempt to take her own life which upset me and infuriated me because my mum had always told me that suicide was not okay and that it was a very selfish thing to do, and then her doing it herself really got to me. and i know your next question is "how's this involve Stan?" well he lived with Taylor and He knew but he did not call an ambulance or anything. I mean he was married to her and he was living with her. like c'mon mate she's your wife and your children's mother how fucking sick can you get. well trick question D.H was way and i mean like way worse than Stan." Jack said as my lit up a Carlton super king cigarette in the interrogation room
"Okay I get why you would be mad but that doesn't help your case Mr. Sheppard. your the main suspect in Stan's murder" the officer said as he looked into Jack's eye's "unless you can prove yourself innocent even with all of your mental health problem's you will be sentenced with life imprisonment" he finished saying to Jack calmly
"Look officer I was Framed" Jack said as he stared the officer down intensively making the officer feel on edge "You see the date was September 28th and I was arriving in a small town known as Heckmonwike located 45 minute's from Leed's in west Yorkshire, I was hunting down The beast in Heckmonwike as I had caught wind from a little birdy pal of mine, as one would say, that D.H was living there off of the radar, so of course I followed this newly acquired lead as it was the clue that I could find and it's the only thing that came up and I was pulling up into Morrison's car park, it's all good me telling you this but you have to see it for your self." Jack said as he firmly closed his eye's.
"right here we are" Jack said as he pulled up into the car park before getting out of his car and heading to the ally way that D.H would walk down to get to Morrison's, Jack stood next to a BIFF bin and waited for D.H to walk down the ally way, before lighting a cigarette eventually a couple of minute's had went past with no sign of D.H and Jack was getting bored of waiting around "Fuck sake, another dead end, prick should've been here five minute's ago now, fucking lead's a complete and utter bust. Fuck this shit, I have a whole other county to cover." Jack said as he started to walk to his Black Ford KA when he paused and turned his head in recognition to the voice he remembered so vividly
"No, Jack Sheppard's fuck all, how's he meant to find me and even if he did I could easily kick the living fuck out of the little useless worthless prick. He's nothing for me to be scared of" D.H said to his daughter Junkie McFowel before hanging up the phone giving Jack the chance to bolt up and stab him in the gut while D.H was just about to end the call on Junkie McFowel
"Fucking dirty prick, I hope you fucking die" Jack said with a voice full off grit in his voice before stomping on the phone and smashing the screen making sure that no one could call 999 to save his life before crouching beside D.H who was still conscious "Bet you wish you had actually killed me now huh? and its ironic isn't it? I mean your victim coming back from fuck knows where to exact revenge and put you in a pine box any last words?" Jack asked while looking him in his eye's "no? okay well I'm killing you because of what you did to me Jessica and Annabell. I was always told if you kill someone you face them tell them why and then you waste them. so" Jack said before swiftly cutting D.H's throat killing him and getting his face covered in D.H's thick runny red blood before dragging D.H's dead body into the trunk of his car and popping it open and throwing it in to a ditch it at the bottom of the Dundee peer.
"Okay Mr. Sheppard we know about that murder you worked beside the force not long ago to get the charges dropped" The officer said as he stirred his mug off black sugarless coffee "Besides what has D.H's murder have anything to do with this murder?" The officer asked