As Mitchell

Phew! The police had finally left. They always made me nervous. They way they asked questions and looked intently at you! They had left just like the way they had come. I just had to thank this new lawyer of mine. I wondered what he was doing over at my home. How could he have known anything about me? How in the world would he have found me? It was certainly a curious thing. I stepped over to his side and glanced at him curiously while he sipped some coffee I had handed over to him a moment ago. He looked intently back at me. I guessed he too, Mr. Shane Cormac, was certainly curious about me!

After a moment of curious silence, I interrupted it. “Now I must ask how in the world did you think it was me? I am after all quite myself. Well, thank you very much. Of you go now. Nice meeting you.” I grabbed his hand and shook it trying to shoo him out. I wanted to know his thoughts and way of thinking. Just as I did, I found the color red over his handkerchief. “A lovely color,” I thought. I sighed.

Mr. Cormac again looked at me intently with a look of with a gaze which could not be avoided. He grinned.