Misunderstandings

He knows she thought, as she starred at the man who had just taken her picture. Terrified she quickly passed through trying to find a safe place to hide. She ran until she reached a dark ally way where she was safe. Taking a quick glimpse, she checked to see that she had not been followed. How did they find out was her only question. Had someone found the body upstairs, had someone seen her husband die. She couldn't go home to check, as the cops were probably there this very moment waiting for her. Maybe I should confess, she thought. I've heard that the punishments are not that harsh if you come forth. It would be a great risk but it would also be a relief. That night she pondered on wether approaching the police was the best thing to do. The sun rose and the sound of chains rang in her ears. She decided that it was better to go forth then to be taken forth. As she walked to the station she took in her last breaths of freedom as they would be gone for a long time. It had been a little more than an hour before she could see a building in the distance. Closer and closer she came until she reached the entrance. She was going to miss waking up to the beautiful sun light. One... Two... Three. She entered the Station with a look of sadness on her face. This was it, her life of consequence had begun. "I did it," she said out loud, "I murdered Bendy Keith." Suddenly everything became silent, it was almost as if they had not known what she was talking about. And then it hit her!!!!!!! That man wasn't a cop, he was a photographer!!!!!!!!!!!!!!