The Police in a small town are never helpful, wait no, they always assume things.
Everything happened in a blur. The police came straight over. By the look on their faces they jumped to a conclusion. They asked me a bunch of questions. I was too upset to answer. But they kept repeating questions like 'did your mum ever take or sell drugs' or 'is your mum involved with any users' OMG!! They thought she was a druggie and was killed by a client. They wouldn't believe me!! Every time i would say no the police officer would look at his boss and give him a she-covering-for-the-victim look. I was ready to kill him.
"Miss Geoghan, do you have any relatives that live close by?" i shook my head.
"What about your father he might-"i cut him off
"My father died 11 years ago" i shock my head. He peaked back at his boss with that look again. "He died of cancer! Not of whatever you're thinking. My mum wasn't a dealer and nether was my father!!" i had lost it!
"Chief Smith could you phone Margret Johnson. I believe that's Miss Geoghan's boss. Maybe she could take care of Miss Geoghan for a day or two until we get some family to come-"he looked around.
"Ok, everybody were all finished here." He started to get his coat and hat.
"w-what! You mean that's it's. You're not going to find out who done this?!" he looked at me with funny eyes. I looked over his shoulder to see a body bag being lifted down the stairs.
"We will get back to you. We've called Margret to come and get you. Goodbye." With that he left and all his other evil officers. 10 minutes later Margret came flooding through the open door.
"Hunnie, I heard from Chief smarty-pants about your mum" she cuddled me for 9 minutes straight. "I'll go grab your things and then we'll get going." She went up stairs. 15 minutes later she came down with a suitcase and 2 large bags.
"I got everything you need. Here-"she flung me her keys for her car. "I'll lock up. You get in the van." I dragged my feet out the house. It was after 1am. My life was over. Why me? Why me?
We got to Margret cottage 4 minutes later. I dragged myself into the warm house. Margret told me to sit and insisted that i called her Maggie for there on. After a warm cup of tea she directed me to a spare room. I had all my stuff in it. I collapsed onto the bed. Not caring what happened next.
I awoke to a warm smell of toast. Then pain from yesterday hadn't left me. I walked through the house and sat at the table. I grabbed the newspaper and began to read the title.
'DRUG DEALER KILLED BY USER IN HOME' then i fainted.
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