The Night Before

I start to wake up with an awful pain in my neck. Once I open my eyes, I realize why I'm in a jail cell. I jump up, freaking out, wondering why I'm here. What did I do? I'm looking around, but there is no one to ask what happened to me. Once I manage to clam myself, I sit back down on my bed, but as I do, something stabs my leg from my pocket. I reached into my pocket and pulled out 5 items, and everything started rushing back to me.
As I look down into my hand, I see the first item that shocks me, a $100 bill. I was given this at work as a tip from a customer, he was very tall and kind he was dressed very nice in a suit and carried a briefcase. He told me I was an amazing worker and would like to talk to me about working for him. The second item in my pocket was his business card with his home and work address on it he told me to stop by whenever and we could talk about the job. I didn't know how to react, but I was very thankful, and I had to move onto the next customer. At the end of my shift, I decided to go speak with this man at his place of work. When I arrived, there were two other sharp-looking men asking for him, but he had already left for the day. Angry the two men left, and one took a sucker from the front desk, and when opening it, he through the wrapper at me, and I couldn't find a trashcan, so I put it in my pocket to throw it away later. As I walked out of the building, the two sharp-looking men were arguing, and one went to put something in his pocket but missed and didn't notice. I rushed to pick it up and hand it back to him because it was a key, but as I picked it up, the men were gone. I figured they would come back to this business looking for the same person as me the next day so I could just bring it back to them so I put it into my pocket so I wouldn't lose it. I decided to go to the home address the man had given me to see if he was there. As I walked up to his house, I kicked something on his porch. As I leaned down and picked it up, I noticed what it was, a shell of a bullet. When I stood up, I could see police lights coming toward me. I put the shell into my pocket and took off running, but then I tripped on the sidewalk and fell next thing I know I woke up in a cell.