Suffocating

Chapter 7

-Cop's pov-
"Its sad really. She wasn't vary old." My partner says after we got back from the call. I poured some coffee for me. I motioned the coffee pot to my partner. He shook his head. I put the coffee pot back. Then sat down in a chair. No one else was in at the time. Getting lots of calls this time a year.
"It is. I hope my child never ends up like that. Her dad was in the army. Do you remember John Centenary, the officer who was called to Afghanistan last year." I say looking at my partner over my coffee mug.
"Yes, he was a nice guy." my partner says nodding. He picks up his sandwich, and takes a bite.
"That was his daughter." I say pointing out the door. His eyes go wide with shock.
"Shame, I know that he would never had wanted that. Then again no father or parent would want that." He says. I nodded at my partners comment.
"It truly is a shame. No one should have to go through that. I will probably never understand why people do that, or others try to drive people to attempt that." I say shaking my head.
-Frits' pov-
I tried calling Wilona all weekend but she didn't pick up. She was probably mad at me I don't blame her but still I need to talk to her. I thought that after three days she would be at school. Monday was a holiday. The news didn't report any disasters. I was getting worried. Mom got a phone call but wouldn't tell me about it. She made me were a nicer t-shirt today. It was a button up, one that people would call my Sunday best. Not that we go to church, I have always wondered about church. Maybe Wilona goes, she could answer some questions I bet. Well if she ever decides to talk to me again. I do feel really bad, it was all in good fun. Also its not like I knew she was there. I shouldn't have done it anyways it what others will say. I just wanted to fit in, I had been practically alone for so long. I know that Wilona feel the same. If she would just listen to me, I know that she would understand. Why I was wearing this shirt I don't know. Mom wouldn't answer my questions. I tryed to rember if we had anything going on to day at school. I didn't think we had anything. No matter what I did or asked, I couldn't figure out why I would wear this shirt specifically.