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Mystery story

Found another old story, this one is a year older so... yeah hear is my mystery story...

On the way home Lynn Evslim, with the bloody knife in the cellar she found a week ago. Lynn remembers how she found it, it was during a movie she was watching with her girlfriend. It was Cold bodies a vampire zombie movie. They were drinking purple wine. “We are out of wine.” Ally, her girlfriend says. “I'll go down to the wine cellar and get more, pause the movie.” says Lynn She goes down to the cellar. She screams in horror. Ally goes down to see why Lynn was screaming. They see a bloody knife on the ground, Lynn quickly calls for backup. Both ally and her hug each other horrified but there was no body.
She heard a clank behind a dumpster in an ally. She goes to see what the noise is and a figure comes out of behind of the dumpster. The figure pulls out a voice mixer and says “I know who you are Detective Evslim”
“You and a whole lot of people .” Says Lynn in a bored voice “Who are you?”
“You know me but let me tell you this I did not do this.”
“Do what?”
“You will find out.”
“Can you tell me now?”
“No you can't it will ruin the plan.” the figure runs off and disappears. Lynn runs towards where the figure ran but stop when she smelled a foul odor. Then she turned to the side a saw a week old dead body. It looked between skin and skeleton. The face was no more. Lynn was horrified, with her hand shaking she picks up her phone and turn it on to only see the shirt pocket on the body light up.
Lynn puts on white gloves. She grabs the phone inside it and see the notification. It said “ Marvin it's been two week where are you?” The text was from a guy name ‘T-dog’. The background is a family, it looks like it's taken from the phone. “Come on a passcode!” Lynn said frustrated. She turn the phone blank and looked on the side to see where it was most bumps where. She puts in ‘8269’ it shake and says no. She puts every different combination and it locks her out. She final calls for the cops and they came over. ‘What seems to be the problem?”  says a cop that looks fairly new.
“Over there.” lynn points towards the body “The body's name is Marvin, forty five to sixty years old, and he a knife wound around the heart put no sign of taking the heart out. He has a family and friends. The only way...”
“Here is the first suspect with a mask.” a short cop says holding the figure.
“Ok, put him in the car. So anyway I need to hack into the phone. I got his name by someone who texted him.”              
“Marvin Farwell” Said the suspect
“Who?”
“That who he is.”
“Who are you?” Lynn pull off the mask and sees a bald man with green eyes.

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