"Whats wrong with you?" She asked.
Leaning back in my chair I allowed the smoke to exit through my nose. Mi nuh know
"Your sick Ai'janie!" She yelled walking away. Mi know
Jan 21 Denham Town Police Station Spanish Town Rd Kingston🇯🇲📍 11:23am
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Ai'janie Johnson's pov|19
Releasing the smoke through my nose I stared direactly in the female officer's eyes.
She quickly looked away making me chuckle.
"Don't you see the no smoking sign?" The male officer asked making me turn my focus to him.
"Does it look like I give a fuck?" I asked making him grumble before sitting down the female did so as well.
"So mr. Johnson as we have here from the rest of people we questioned is that you were at tracks training the day you got called that your girlfriend was almost raped?" He asked as I took another draw from my weed.
"Yeah, so a dat yuh call mi yah fah? A wah yuh think mi murder the pastor boy?" I asked before chuckling.
I did murder him. But I have an alaibe.
"No mr. Johnson we are just asking a few questions." He said making me hiss.
"Hurry up cause ion got time for this shit." I said placing my feet on the table.
"With all do respect mr. Johnson take your feet off the table." He warned making me hiss before taking it down.
Putting it back up he mumbled before picking up the clip board.
"So mr. Johnson where were you the time mr. Jenkins went missing?" He asked making me hiss.
"Mi did deh a yard, ask mi mada, check the carmera." I said truthfully.
