{This is another continuation of the story {It Was Me} if you see any story’s of mine that have {It Was Me?} it is a part of a little story I’m writing]

The police at first roll there eyes, but soon belive he is telling the truth. They soon grab him and get him in hand cuffs.

Jacob’s henchman, Hank was taking the fall. Jacob almost gasped but gave a silent, sneaky and grateful nod.

The police took Hank into custody. Hank awaited his trial. Jacob was his only visitor. Hank felt so alone in the dark, cold and ominous jail cell. He sat there wondering “I am ready to serve my punishment, as it was me who made this mistake. I almost let Jacob kill Mark. That would have been bad.”

[The other bits are {It Was Me?}, {The Questioning}, {The Body} and {The Arrest}