Breathe

I Got A Plan

As we finally find the police station, we rush in there to people staring at us weird. I guess because we look like bad people they way we are dressed. I don't know but I'm uncomfortable with it. We walk up to the counter and wait until the lady at the counter to get off the phone.

"Ok I will be home soon. I just have one more person to attend.......... Okay......... I love you too.......... Bye." The lady at the counter said and put the phone down.

"I'm sorry for that. Teenagers these days." The lady chuckled. "They're scared to be alone because of what this world has become."

"What do you mean?" I questioned.

"Oh.....um....... just some cases I've seen around here. Like people getting murdered or raped. Heck people are getting kidnapped. I remember this one pretty girl from America got took right out her home. It was every where. I don't know if they found her body but it's been forever ago. I don't know if she I even alive." The lady said rambling.

She was a middle aged woman. She had her dark brown hair in a pony tail. She was wearing a navy blue skirt that goes to her knees and a white shirt under a navy blue jacket. She was wearing black heels.

Me and Lance just looked at each other. She can't be talking about me. Can she?

"Um ma'am can I see a picture of her please?" Lance asked her sweetly.

"Sure thing sweetie." She got up and went to the back room.

I was waiting their patiently but I kept having this feeling that someone is watching us. I mean, yeah, people were looking at us but it's an uncomfortable feeling. I look around while Lance is leaning on the counter. I just sigh and turn back around. It's nothing. I just don't like this feeling at all.

Finally she came back with a file and put it on the counter. She flipped it open.

"I'm not supposed to do this but y'all aren't from here because y'all have different accents and I thought maybe y'all knew her or something." She said.

We flip through the pages and found a picture but it wasn't me. It was a young girl who had red hair. She was really pretty too. Ugh! Why is people so cruel.

We handed the folder back to her. We just shook our head no that we didn't know her and she put back in the back room and sat back in her chair.

"So what can I help you two with?" She said with a business tone.

"Um........ Uh........." I stutter out. I honestly don't know what to say.

"We came here because this girl beside me was really kidn-.............." He says but I cut him off.

"Considering about getting a job here maybe in the future." I lied and giving Lance a glare. "I just wanted to see what it looks like. Sorry for wasting your time ma'am. Um........ You have a lovely day." I say and run out of the police department dragging Lance with our bags in my hand.

He just stared at me shocked. I know what I did was stupid but I just have a feeling someone was watching us and I didn't like it. I have a plan. Like I said, I wanted revenge and I'm getting it.