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Christopher Maurice Brown
May 5, 2015
Los Angeles

Sitting inside the police department thinking where did I go wrong. Dried up blood all over me looking at my Palms . shaking like crazy I'm just sacred as Fuck and I guess I'm just Sad I lost the love of my life to something so stupid. I finally snapped out of my thoughts when some skinny short lady with short black hair came inside the room with two cups of coffee she handed me mines and sat down and put her folders and coffee down on the table she slid mines to me and I slid mines back to her she looked at me and rolled her eyes

" Fine have it your was Christopher

I gave her a angry look.

" Christopher Maurice Brown? Right?

" Call me Chris

I mumbled to her while looking at the floor.

" Well Christopher do you know why your here?

" Yes

" Oh I forgot my Name is Shelly but you can call Ms.Robbery

I still didn't say anything to her I krpt my mouth closed for most of the time.

" Christopher in order for us to let us let you go see your wife you have to tell us what happened to her .You guys are both going down so it doesn't matter

" Fine I'll go down as long as I am with my Wife

" Look Christopher its going to be a very long Night if you don't start talking so I advise you to start talking now

There was this big black husky guy behind her she looked at him slowly said

" Chris this Is Buckie and Buckie this is Chris. Chris Buckie hates it when people don't work with me like there supposed to so start talking now or you will be punish

" Well then Ms. Robbery you Buckie can beat me all y'all want but I ain't saying shit

I eye balled Buckie up and down.

She smirked at me and then slipped her iPhone 6 out of her pocket. She then put the phone on speaker phone someone picked Up Rihanna my Wife .

" CHRIS?! BABY ?!?

" ROBYN?!,

" I CAN'T BREATH?! I THOUGHT YOU WERE DEAD

" CHRIS YOU HAVE TO TELL THEM ! OR ELSE THERE GONNA KILL ME AND THERE GONNA KILL ARE DAUGHTER!

" WHERE IS SHE?

" YOU SON OF A BITCH WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY DAUGHTER !
" CHRIS PLEASE! JUST DO IT FOR THE SAKE OF OUR DAUG-

the line sent dull. Tears began running down my face I covered my face in my hands

" well give you a minute to yourself chris let chu think about everything

I sat in the room and cried worrying about my daughter what could happen to her if I didn't tell them what happened

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