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The Night shift

July 29, 2013

Location: A local police station in Atlanta, Georgia

Cop 1: You don’t have to be afraid of anyone. Just tell us the truth.

Trevor: (stuttering) This happened to me in a local McDonalds. I work there as an employee. Our boss assigned our schedule amongst our staff, I was usually scheduled for the night shift on Fridays. Our boss was very laidback.

Cop 1: How laidback?

Trevor: Well, at McDonalds we have rule that during service cell phone are prohibited.

Cop 1: And he allowed you all to use them unless you get your work done.

Trevor: Yes sir.

The cop gave a nod of approval and signalled Trevor to continue.

Trevor: I remember dozing off during one of the night shifts, and then I heard a whistle sound, a kind of sound you make to draw someone’s attention.

I then realised that a customer was trying to make an order by the Drive-thru option. I greet with our usual-

“Hi sir, Welcome to McDonalds. What would you like to order?”

Then a shrill voice saying-

The customer: I would like one whopper, please. Yes, one whopper, please.

I first thought that the person was pulling off a prank of some sort. Because, first of all we don’t sell that burger and secondly, that shrill voice was not human at all.

Cop 2: What do you mean?

Trevor: That voice was not one that could be made by an average human.

Moving on, I then looked at the security footage, only to see a clown looking dead at me through the camera, without a car.

I didn’t really want to serve this person. So, I told him-

“I am sorry sir, but you need a car to be served.”

I then heard him chuckling for about a minute. And then he said something truly bone-chilling.

Clown: If you don’t serve me a whopper, I WILL KILL YOU!!

As soon as I heard this, I practically fell down the ground.

I was trembling with fear and crying.

And then the clown came to my window and looked at me.

I looked back at him and at that moment what true horror and evil devil would look like.

His eyes were red with pale-white nose and a dirty red wig with what looked knee length hair.

I then pulled out my phone to call the police, I mean you guys. But my hands were so trembling that I was not capable enough to dial anything.

And then what he did would haunt me for the rest of my life. He then pulled out a knife, placed it on the counter and then started banging his head against the window, screaming my name-

“TREVOR TREVOR TREVOR”

so much so that blood started to drip from his head.

I then said

“GET OUT OF HERE OR I WILL CALL THE COPS!!”

He then stopped and looked at my traumatized face for like an whole eternity, before taking off.

After he left, I directly came here to report the crime.

Cop 1: You are a brave kid. We will surely help you. I suppose this is none other than the serial killer clown Gacy. You can go now.

Trevor thanked them and took off.

As he was approaching his car his phone rang.

Trevor: Hello

Person 2: Did you do it?

Trevor: Yes

Person 2: Was anyone suspicious?

Trevor: No

Person 2: Ok, dispose the clown costume and the body. And meet me at the country after that.

It was good doing business with you, Mr. Gacy.

John Gacy/Trevor: Yeah, me too.

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The Mind Of Time

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February 28,2027

Location: London

Kyle, the world's greatest scientist Kyle is showcasing his latest scientific breakthrough "THE FUNDAMENTAL CONCEPT  OF TIME TRAVEL”

Kyle: Thus this the single most greatest scientific breakthrough ever

Everyone at auditorium were so excited that they started to applaud him mid sentence.

Among the audience was Agent C. He had been very much of a world that he himself could not explain but was there every time there would be some major event about it. He was made the in charge of security in that event.

After the event C went towards Kyle to congratulate him.

Agent C: That was quite impressive sir.

Kyle: Well, you know it doesn’t hurt to be the smartest man in the room.

Agent C: That’s true.

C then led out hand to for a final goodbye.

As soon as C’s hand touched Kyle’s, he felt something pointy pernitrate his palm.

Agent C: Ow! Whoa! What was that?

Kyle: Oh! I am so sorry, I think that was the wire coming out my coat.

Agent C: That is okay. It is a little blood, its not like you KILLED someone.

They both laughed and then call it a night.

 January 29, 2028

Location: Pittsburgh

V, the head of M.I.8, was unofficially interrogating C about Agent N’s death.

V: Are you sure?

Agent C: Yes, sir. I don’t think he involved by any enemy organizations that could have killed and neither were the details of the mission told to anyone.

V: Ok, you can go now.

C exits V’s cabin. He then calls the mission operator.

Operator: Sir, the details of the mission as you asked.

V: Narrate to me the mission with the time stamps.

Operator: Sir, 2000 hours : C arrived at his location.

                      2001 hours : First conversation between Agent C and N.

                      2015 hours : N gets irritated.

                     2115 hours : Last transmission. 

                    2146 hours : C call off the mission.

V looked at him with pure shock.

V: What was N’s time of death?

Operator: Around 2130 to 2136.

V: If we assume that the time to reach from one location to other is 15 min.

   then  why did C didn’t do any transmissions between 2130 to 2145?

  “What was doing during the time of death?”

To be continued...…

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The Mind Of Time

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    January 27,2028

 Location: Pittsburgh

Agent C: Target acquired!

Agent N: “Target acquired”? Hell! I am not even at the freaking location.

Agent C: Then get there.

Agent N: I am trying. 

Agent C: What is taking you so long anyways?

Agent N: Well its dark & I cannot see shit. On top of that I’ve to climb like 20 miles uphill.

Agent C: Then use your night vision goggles.

N gets irritated. He shouts. 

Agent N: I DON’T HAVE THOSE.

Agent C: Why- 

He then remembers taking Agent N’s goggles, because of there was only one and he thought that N would not need it.

Agent C: (cont’d) Never mind. 

C then tries to throw N under the bus

Agent C: You should have taken yours

                You knew that the mission was in the night.

C waited for the reply, 5-10-15-20 min. All he could hear was static coming from his station He immediately knew that something was wrong. He then jump-stood from his position, abandoned his rifle and ran to N’s location which his phone displayed, because every agent had to have a tracking device in them before joining the M.I.8

C ran for almost like 3 to 5 minutes before being completely shocked and shattered discovering his body hung on a tree! With blood dripping from his dorsal with what looked like a 12-inch cut wide and his neck nailed with the tree

Agent C: (stutters)  C to operator,.. man down, our mission  has been compromised... I repeat our mission has been compromised, ..requesting for immediate backup...and a rescue chopper .

We might have a situation!

To be continued.....

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