It was a shock,

I must admit,

When I saw what you wrote.

That shock grew into a quiet rage,

One that you know quite well,

I started to think,

As you know that is a dangerous thing.

Then I formulated a plan,

To catch you unaware.

I strategically began to scroll,

Down your treacherous texts,

There it was that telling audio,

Displaying your betrayal,

Don’t pretend,

My eyes are wide open....

An embellished scroll,

A sharp well of emotions,

An audio tape....

DI Mason took a deep breath as he walked into the briefing room that morning. If the phone call he had received that woke him up was anything to go by, this case that had just come in was going to be a long one.

“So what have we got so far?” He asked as soon as he made his way to the front of the room. He always figured the best thing to do with cases that were set to be long was jump straight i...

I don’t enjoy this audio

I don’t know the artist well

I scroll away...

She throws a coin into the well

Trying to change her future, written on a scroll

Drowns her fears in music, digital audio...

Well? He said, studying her reaction.

Well what? I have nothing else to say.

She turned away from him, and threw down her phone.

Well. Come with me. Let’s just got. Forget about this and move on.

She picked up her phone and threw it toward him.

Scroll through it again! Read it! But keep it to yourself because remember-the audio is recording around the click. ...