“No” he said,” I like marmite!”
“Please be quiet”
“I will make you marmite”
As I walked into the kitchen I had a devilish plan… In goes the poison -oh and I could not forget the sleeping drugs.
“I present you with kitchen-made marmite”
” About time,” Mr Croset said’
He ate and ate until he fell asleep and stopped breathing.
I dragged him outside and put him in the bin. The police came and asked what was going on?
I replied “I’m just trying to get him out of the trash bin. “They looked at me weirdly. After that I was thrown into prison.