Let's say you're a criminology student who lives in the Midwest.
Out of curiosity you try to get more information about your friends death. You accidentally end up falling into a rabbit hole and start your own investigation.
Trying to solve this my...
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Buying a ticket for Nolan in the bus that came literally a second after you both got to the bus stop felt like a relief. You both still had to get to the car tho, you were tense and after the adrenaline wore off you were hit with a wave of anxiety and pain from your arm.
"How did you find me?" Nolan asked as he took your backpack and put the plastic bag with tapes and other stuff into it
"Looked in all the places we went to. And how THE FUCK did you manage to get us into this????"
"Ohhh yea well- technically it's your fault..."
"Nolan. I want an answer. The whole story."
"Okay- youre hurt and kinda out of it. Im gonna tell you everything once we get to the car and find a somewhat safe place okay??"
You didn't wanted to wait but he was right. You should take care of that first and later on talk about the rest.
"Hmpf. Fine." Now that you both were semi safe you showed that you were pissy at him. Nolan noticed and was surprisingly quiet. Usually he would've tried to make small talk or goof around but apparently he finally understood the seriousness of the situation.
"Gimme your phone." You said
"What? Why? Don't you have yours?"
"They can hack. Leave it on the bus."
"Wait but I can like power it down so they cant right?"
"Nolan. Were not taking that risk. They're skilled killers." Saying this firmly and calmly didn't give him a chance to decline your arguments
"Fine..." You put Nolan's phone under one of the seat's taping it set with duck tape
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It was even colder than a few hours ago. The lanterns were glooming in the wet mist. Flashes of thunder and lightning made the dark atmosphere light up every now and then. The police station was still open and you could make out some people behind the with water drops covered glass. You would have enjoyed the vibe if it wasn't for the situation you and your companion found yourself in. Carefully sneaking through the almost empty parking lot both of you finally got to the car.
