The Best Way to Keep a Secret

Fran saw David approaching and tried desperately to escape, but there was no way he could get away. "Help! Help!" He tried shouting. His voice carried far, but no one would come to this abandoned factory on the outskirts. David stepped closer one step at a time. His footsteps rang in Fran's heart like the tolling of hell's funeral bell, filling him with fear. "Listen, imprisoning and harming a detective is a federal felony!" Fran swallowed and spoke. A seventeen-year-old high school student might have only acted on impulse.