Letti
01-04-2009, 01:03 PM
The murderer is not careful enough
The cleaning lady was doing her normal morning duty when she entered the room of Lady Emma. She was shocked the see that Lady Emma was killed and a big knife was in her heart. The view was a true terror. The cleaning lady started to cry out immediately and the whole stuff of the hotel ran to that very room because of the hysterical screaming.
They didn't hesitate to call the police and some minutes later Mr. Clue - the famous detective - arrived with his colleagues.
They were just about to start the work when someone knocked on the door.
- Come in - said the detective.
A very innocent-faced young man appeared at the door.
- Come in - repeated the detective with some anger in his voice because he found the young boy really suspicious with his confused face.
The man started to slip out of the room.
- I guess I missed the floor. - he said with a trembling voice - I live on the second floor in room 13.
- Yeah, this is the first floor, room 13 - nodded the manager of the hotel. - The gentleman is telling the truth. He is living one floor above. All the corridors and floors are the same it's not hard to mix them up.
Mr. Clue stepped to the man very quickly and grabbed his hand.
- You are under arrest.
Why did Mr. Clue think the boy was the murderer?
The cleaning lady was doing her normal morning duty when she entered the room of Lady Emma. She was shocked the see that Lady Emma was killed and a big knife was in her heart. The view was a true terror. The cleaning lady started to cry out immediately and the whole stuff of the hotel ran to that very room because of the hysterical screaming.
They didn't hesitate to call the police and some minutes later Mr. Clue - the famous detective - arrived with his colleagues.
They were just about to start the work when someone knocked on the door.
- Come in - said the detective.
A very innocent-faced young man appeared at the door.
- Come in - repeated the detective with some anger in his voice because he found the young boy really suspicious with his confused face.
The man started to slip out of the room.
- I guess I missed the floor. - he said with a trembling voice - I live on the second floor in room 13.
- Yeah, this is the first floor, room 13 - nodded the manager of the hotel. - The gentleman is telling the truth. He is living one floor above. All the corridors and floors are the same it's not hard to mix them up.
Mr. Clue stepped to the man very quickly and grabbed his hand.
- You are under arrest.
Why did Mr. Clue think the boy was the murderer?