Chapter 8: revenge is a nasty cunt

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I can hear sirens in the background getting closer and closer. I mentally prepare myself for what could come next.

The police knock on the door, I hear someone answer. " Can I help you officer?"  Asked Michelle.

"Yes we received a anonymous tip that there is a meth lab in your basement. I giggle to myself at the look on Michelle's Face as I picture it in my head.

"Why on earth would anyone say that?"

"We also received a picture with you in it." He said.

"Must be photoshopped."

"No this is the real deal."

"Can't be, impossible." She screamed.

"Can I check out your basement?"

"Do you have a warrant?"

"No."

"Then good day."

"One of my men will stay here while I run to the court house."

She slammed the door.

As the cops pulled away, only one car remained.

"Okay family meeting everyone in the kitchen."
I think that's the first time this bitch has called us a family, wouldn't it be a shame if it were to break? I laugh to myself at my own bitter humor.

"What was that about?"
"Yeah what did they want?"
"How'd they find out?"

"I don't know all I know is someone here with a phone tipped off the police." She said so the cops outside couldn't hear.

"The only person I can think of would be Judith." Says a little brat I don't know which one, like how would I even do that, they don't know I have a phone.

"She doesn't have a phone." Says Michelle.

I hear a person approach my door and turn the key.

I his the phone in the wall and waited for them to let me out.

"Did you tip the police and send them an ugly photo of me?" Asked Michelle.

Are you kidding me she could go to jail for years and she is worried about how she looks.

"Hmmm?" Her voice screeches, like nails on a chalkboard.

"Why would I tell the police when I'm the lead cook, I practically run the show?" I asked.

"True." She says.

"We also need to get rid of the equipment." She says.

"Or not the police is right outside." I say.

Knock. Knock.

"Open up it have the warrant!"

They force the door open when Michelle wouldn't get it, I run to my room and lock myself in it, wanting them to find me, I'll pretend to be a slave or something.

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