Rober Jason

My name is Robert Jason, I sleep in berth number 14 an the staff section of the paris coach. I share my compartment with Hugo pitcher. This was my last trip before I was going to have some time off with my family in Liverpool.

The evening was unusually busy. I was preparing breakfast under the time that I was watching soccer. It was Real Madrid against FC Barcelona. Real Madrid had the lead with 8-0.

After the game I took on my clothes and went to work. Of course Hugo already was there so when I came to the restaurant I started right the way with my work, thats serving.

In the train there was a lot of nice people that I liked talking to. The people that I liked most was the Real Madrid fans on the train. I sang the Real Madrid song with the fans in about twenty minutes.

 After the singing I continued with my work. Every one left some tip for me that made me happy an I got a big smile on my face. But there was some demanding people that irritated me , especially that loud American woman Mrs Hubberd. She yelled and screamed but the thing that irritated me most with her was when she was about to pay she diden´t include a ten per cent and when someone don´t pay me a ten per cent tip my smile disappears. But when her daughter forced her to pay the tip my smile came back again.

 When Louis the conductor came by and talked to Emily I had to work harder. I knew that Luis and Emily was in love so they would talk in hours. But I got lucky because Hugo came by just at the moment that Emily and Luis were talking. He said to Emily to get back to work in a rude way. I got back to work too and I gave it 100% so that in the end of the evening I woulden´t be able to do anything except sleeping.


After all hard working I felt kind of tired and I decided to go to my compartment and get some sleep. But on my way I saw Mrs Hubberd run with a bloody knife in her right hand. I could see on her face that she was very scared. I knew something was going on so I decided to look around in the train before I went to sleep.

After some walking I heard someone scream help! help! I thought that the sound came from mr Rachett´s compartment so I went in slowly and saw Mr Rachett lay on the ground almost unconscious. I ran towards him and saw that someone had stabbed him witch a knife. I asked him if the culprit was Mrs hubberd. At first he diden´t answer me but then he said that Mrs hubberd wasnt´t the guilty one. So I asked myself that If Mrs hubberd wasn't the guilty one who could it be? after I while I tried again and asked Mr Rachett one more question but this time I asked him who the offender was. He diden´t answer me, I coulden´t  hear him breath too. He died or should I say, he got murdered. I had to do something. I searched in his pocket for some clues of who the murder. I coulden´t find anything except a gun. I took it and hid it in my coat so that a could kill that son of a bitch that murdered mr Rachett. After that I mourned a little bit for Mr Rachett I stand up on my two feets and promised my self to find the murder as revenge for Mr Rachett

I started witch going to Mrs Hubberds compartment and ask her some questions. I knocked on her door and she opened the door very slowly. I gave her an order to sit down. Then I started to ask her a lot of questions.
-What were you doing in Mr Rachett´s compartment? I asked her.
-I heard someone scream so I went in to his compartment, she answered me scared.
-Then why did you ran witch a bloody knife on your right hand? I asked her again.
-When I went into the compartment I saw the knife that he got stabbed witch so I went towards him took out the knife and ran out of his compartment because I thought Hugo pitcher would come back.
  I coulden´t believe that Hugo pitcher would murder someone so I asked her again if she saw Hugo Pitcher murder Mr Rachett. She answered me back that she diden´t see him murder him but she saw him ran out of the compartment right after Mr Rachett got murdered witch a big smile on his face and with some blood on his hand. She showed me some pictures and that was when I knew that Hugo Pitcher, the one that shares compartment with me was the murder.