My plan, to see Cole. Why? I have no idea but I just know I need to. I left Zoe's room and told Carter. "Okay. I'm coming with you though," he said as he helped me back to my room. I grabbed my jacket and we headed to the jail where Cole was being held. "Well here's the place," Carter said as we came to the jail. The doors swished open and the front desk was run by a blonde woman. "Cole please," I told the lady. She nodded and got up. There must not be many Coles. She headed down a dark hallway that eventually came to a cell. Through the glass, I saw Cole. He saw me and headed toward the door. "Lotte, I'm so sorry..." I cut him off. "Officer, I would like to bail him out and put him in therapy," I asked the woman. All three of them were shocked. "Okay the paper work is this way," she said. After mountains of paperwork, Cole was under my care. "Thanks Lotte, but why?" Cole asked me as we left. "We all need compassion," I replied as I grabbed my helmet. I put it on my head and heard two gun shots go off after I pulled the strap on tight. I turned around and saw two bodies on the ground, Cole and Carter. I dropped to my knees and began to cry. The lady came back out and called an ambulance. It wasn't long until they pointed the whole situation at me and I was held responsible for all of this.
