Chapter 12

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3rd Person POV

BANG BANG

The mother of Daryl Robinson rushed to the door, expecting to see her son, who had by now been gone for two days. She jumped in shock at the three police men at the door. "Hello," said the first "Is this the residence of Daryl Robinson?" He asked.

She nodded her head. "Well we are here to take him to the station on accuses of rape." The mother gasped in shock, she began tearing up. "D-Daryl's been gone for two days." She whispered.

BANG

The back door slams shut, so Daryl's mother turns to she who had created the noise. Daryl walked out of the kitchen in his black hoodie, his red backpack hung low down his back. "Why are they he-" Daryl was cut off by his mother. "What the hell?!" She shouted angrily. "You've been missing, and in that time you rape someone?!"

Daryl looked surprised "I would never do tha-" He was cut off once more. "You need to come with us son." A police man says loudly. Daryl played innocent and agreed to go.

Libby's POV

'Here he comes' I think watching Daryl walk in through the door. Me and Chris were sat in the reception. His lips curve into a creepy smile. I hear Chris growl. "He'll get what he deserves, I promise."

Soon after Daryl was taken down the corridor to another room I was taken away for questioning. I had shakily left Chris' side. A police woman sat in front of me and slowly leaned forwards. "Ok pet I know this is hard for you, but you are going to have to tell me everything that has happened."

I sigh shakily. "Wait, first tell me where it happened." A clump forms in my throat as I unwilling force the words out. "I was in mine and Chris' tent under the bridge near the edge of town." The woman sat back. "Why were you in a tent?" She asked. "Me and Chris' are umm homeless." I whisper.

The police woman breathed out. "Ok we'll come back to that. Tell me how it happened." I slowly begin my story.

"That's when they came around the corner and attacked me." I breath out shakily tears lightly in my eyes but I don't let them fall. The woman breathed out. "Ok so you're telling me your boyfriend stormed off then you were attacked, but they drugged you?" I nod a reply. She quickly scribbled in her note book.

"Ok so since you only have a tent to go back to I have contacted a hostel to take you, your boyfriend and the dog in." I smile widely. "Thank you, thank you, thank you!"

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