MasterFryingBan

     James was standing in front of his mirror, staring at his own reflection, thinking. The last few days had been hectic, to say the least. The police was constantly on his back, watching over his every move, like vultures waiting to feast on a wounded animal. They truly were beginning to get on his nerves.     As if it wasn't nearly enough having his privacy invaded on a daily basis, the detective was also avoiding him - doing his best to stay as far away as he could from him - and, when he couldn't, he'd always find a way to completely shut himself off the rest of the world - efficacely ignoring him in the process.     As he came back f