A Short Crime Fiction Story: The Silent Witness
Inside, the house was quiet, except for the sound of the clock ticking in the corner. Mrs. Thompson, an elderly woman in her late seventies, had been found dead in her living room. The police were certain it wasn’t an accident.
Sarah examined the scene carefully. Mrs. Thompson had been wealthy, well-known in the town, and seemed to have no enemies. But the way she was found—lying on the floor with a small, open jewelry box beside her—told Sarah there was more to the story.
The only other person in the house was the housekeeper, Anna. She had been with Mrs. Thompson for years. Anna was sitting on the sofa, looking pale and nervous, her hands tightly folded in her lap.
“Anna, tell me exactly what happened,” Sarah said, taking a seat across from her.
Anna looked at the ground. “I… I went to the kitchen to make tea, just like every afternoon. When I came back, I found her… like this.”
Sarah noticed Anna’s eyes were red, but there were no tears. “Did you hear anything unusual? Any strange sounds?”
Anna shook her head. “No, nothing. It was so quiet. I just… I found her like this.”
Sarah studied the room. The jewelry box was open, and some of the items were missing. The room was neat, but something didn’t feel right.
“Did Mrs. Thompson have any family?” Sarah asked.
“Just her son,” Anna replied. “But he hasn’t visited in months. He’s… busy with his work.”
Sarah’s mind raced. It seemed too obvious—someone close to Mrs. Thompson, someone who knew about her wealth, had to be involved. But Sarah didn’t like rushing to conclusions.
As she continued to investigate, Sarah noticed something strange. A small piece of paper was tucked inside the jewelry box, hidden under a necklace. It looked like a note, written in hurried handwriting. It read: “I know what you did. Meet me tonight. Or else.”
Her heart skipped a beat. Was this a warning? Who was it for?
Sarah’s instincts told her the answer was closer than she thought. She turned to Anna. “Where’s the phone, Anna? The one Mrs. Thompson always used?”
Anna hesitated but then pointed to the desk in the corner of the room. Sarah walked over and picked up the phone.
It was turned off, but as she checked the call logs, she found something strange. A call had been made to a number just hours before Mrs. Thompson’s death. The number wasn’t in her contact list.
Sarah quickly made a note of it and left the house, heading straight for the number in question. It rang once, twice, and then a voice answered.
“Hello?”
“Is this Peter Thompson?” Sarah asked, trying to keep her voice steady.
“Yes, who’s this?” The voice sounded calm, too calm.
“I’m Detective Sarah Williams. I’m investigating your mother’s death. I need to know where you were this afternoon.”
There was a pause. “I was at work. Why are you asking about my mother?”
Sarah’s heart pounded. “We found a note at your mother’s house. It was addressed to her. It seems like someone was threatening her.”
Peter’s voice faltered for the first time. “I don’t know anything about that. I swear.”
Sarah felt a sinking feeling in her stomach. Something wasn’t adding up.
The next morning, Sarah visited Peter at his office. He seemed nervous, avoiding eye contact. She noticed something on his desk—a check made out to Anna, the housekeeper. The amount was large, much more than anyone would expect.
“Peter,” Sarah said, “I need to ask you about this.”
Peter froze when he saw the check. “It’s for… for Anna. She was helping me. She was blackmailing my mother. She said she would tell everyone about my past mistakes unless I paid her off.”
Sarah’s eyes widened. “So, you gave her money to keep quiet?”
Peter nodded. “I didn’t know what else to do. I never wanted to hurt my mother.”
“But she didn’t stop,” Sarah said quietly. “And now she’s dead.”
Peter’s face went pale. “No, I didn’t… I didn’t mean for it to happen.”
Anna had been blackmailing Peter for months, using his secrets to get money. When Mrs. Thompson found out and threatened to expose everything, Anna panicked.
She must have decided to confront Mrs. Thompson, hoping to stop her from revealing the truth. But in the heat of the moment, things went too far. She killed Mrs. Thompson.
Sarah arrested Anna the next day. She had been the silent witness to everything, hiding in plain sight, but now the truth had come to light.
The case was closed. But for Sarah, the quiet was always the loudest when it came to solving crimes.
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