terrorist. Chapter one .with my son
Jean-Pierre Alfred is a chemist in one of the pharmaceutical companies in New York State of America, today is Michael's birthday my little son and my only son, he is in fact all my family after the death of Emma his mother two years after he was born, she got a serious disease, and a year later, Michael all my life, work day and night until I provide him with a good life and a good future
But the wind comes with what the ships don't crave, walk around with Michael to buy a toy for him and some new clothes ready for his fourth birthday party he was happy and I was flying out of happiness and I look at him and play with him and run, amid the big crowds in the famous mall and its sudden, hustle everywhere, the police are besieging the place, the people are running here and there, the screams rise, I caught Michael and felt fear, the little freak, and then the police and the federal detectives are besieging me and my little son
I didn't know how to act and what any person knows how to act in these matters and this terrible scene, I found an army in front of me pointing weapons and asking to give up, I stood stunned and my son screaming, I screamed at them hard and tried to get a tissue paper out of the bag for my daughter, but I took out his new toy a small gun, it was ironed by the police, someone shouted, he is armed, they fired, I felt nothing but I am in the central hospital
I woke up and everyone is standing in front of me and I am on the bed, everyone but my son Michael, I shouted, where is Michael, where is my son, the mayor of the city was standing next to me, no one answered, but it seems sadness for them and after a scream and a scream, the mayor spoke and said
Mr. Jan, the state is all a tasff for what happened You will be punished all the officials, it really happened a big mistake, it was caused by the similarity of names and a mistake in the information, I told him, where do I have Michael, where is my son, the answer was on his ugly face, I took a scream and scream until they gave me a narcotic injection
One day or two later, I agreed, I knew from the television that the police were tracking a dangerous terrorist who claims Jean-Pierre, who intended to carry out a terrorist operation in the mall. When I entered and they discovered my name from the credit card while using it, they attacked the mall, they shot as soon as the gun saw the game I bought for Michael, the four-year-old shot hit Michael and hit me with three bullets
After that they discovered the speed and speed and that they had made a big mistake, the police issued an apology and dismissed four officials, but my son was dead
I did not know what to do now, but all I think about is to put my son next to his mother, who will welcome him, and happy she is next to him, either I have become locked in the walls