The smell of murder

Allie is a 17 year old girl living Miami, Florida. She is not like everybody else. She can sense dead bodies, and bodies, which are going to be killed soon. Allie and her best friend Clara is dragged into one mystery after another wtih the police as their alliance. Will Allie find out what she is? And who is golden boy?


5. IV

Since the day where Golden Boy visited my place he has practically lived there. I hate it. I don't hate him. I don't think that is possible but I do hate him being here all the time. I only have one bed and since he always steals my bed I have been forced to use my couch, which is not very comfortable. I prefer my bed without any man in there. To night I have decided to go to bed early so O will be able to get a good night's sleep. I have been restless and unable to eat. Clara has noticed but I don't dare to tell her. She has been wondering how I got to know Golden Boy but she has accepted that he is now a part of me. He is all the same places that I am in the same time. In the beginning it was disturbing but now I got used to it. I said, "Goldie, can you go pick up some milk for the pancakes you wanted?" Yes, I cook for him. Only because I tasted his very, very bad cooking a few days ago. Ugh! As discusting as a rat. He yelled back that he would be back in five. I tricked him. Ha! I already made the pancakes. The pile of pancakes is right in front of me. I suddenly smell it. I comes from the apartment upstairs. A dead body. I call the police and they tell me to wait in my apartment. I do. I have seen the man who lives upstairs and I don't want to get in a fight with him. He is a big hulk of a man. I heard knocking on my door. I opened the door and I saw an unknown face. I looked at him and then I smell it. It is him who has killed. I was flickering my tongue nervously around my mouth hoping he would not notice. I said, "How may I help you?" Before I even finished my sentence he had pushed me inside of the apartment. I was in the kitchen. He was in front of me and said, "I known what you do, you little Shepard. Stop doing it or I will hurt you, just as I do now!" His tone of voice was threatening. I stepped back and felt the cuppoards right behind me. He walked to me and his fist tigthened up. He punched me in the stomach and I fell to the floor. He started kicking me in my stomach. I felt something slip in front of me. It was like a veil. A thin little layer of nothing, which protected me from his kicking. My body focused on the first kick while I concentrated on keeping the veil. I didn't notice when the police showed up. I didn't notice Clara being here. The only thing I saw was the mask drawn on the thin veil. I was like that for at least two hours. When I woke up from my trance the first person I saw was Casper.  My first question was "What's the mask?" He turned his head and said, "You will find out, honey. Just rest now". I moved my head and felt the pain. "Ouch!" I exclaimed. I said, "Goldie, do me a favour. Let me sleep in the bed with you the next nigths" Then I fell asleep again. I don't know where that came from. It was not me talking. It was like the inner me. I think it was my mind tricking my brain.

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