Personal Narrative: My Journey From Elementary School To High School

Sandy, Emma, Jessie and I were best friends, since all the way from the elementary school to high school. Today was the last day before Sandy had left the town for university and to rejoice this special moment for her; we decided to go to the Burger King for a late-night snack. It was about the time of three o’clock when we were in the store of Burger King, at the Kennedy Fields plaza, north of Steeles Avenue, on Kennedy Road in Markham; eating our delicious double-cheeseburgers, salad, and fries. When we had paid our fees with our credit cards and were about to leave the store. The whole parking lot was almost vacant except a car was strangely parking surrounding us. When we stepped out from Burger King, a young woman gets off the car.

Afterwards, the woman was following behind us. She was carrying a

The detectives kept asking my friends a lot of questions, while the doctor and the dermatoglyphic specialist were doing an examination of the body at the parking lot. During the investigation, they found a purple diary that had labeled Sandy’s name on it. It was one of the birthday gifts that I had given it to her when I attempted her fourteenth years old birthday party. The dermatoglyphic specialist examined the fingerprint by sprinkling a small pinch of white powder on the print and used a piece of tape to crop out the fingerprint on the dairy so that they can find out who was the last person that touched the dairy. Later, the men were back to their office and began the process to examine the fingerprint on the dairy.

“Hey, John, did you find out who is the last person that touch the dairy?” Patrick asked John.

“Yes, after we had submitted the fingerprint to the Latent Print Section, they had examined that the fingerprint belongs to a young-aged girl named Sarah Ebrahim,” John