He claimed that his new friend Sophie Cross had lent him the spear for... hunting. We hoped into the car and set off for Sophie. "Do you believe him?" I asked quietly "a bit but... he seems weird" he giggled. "but seriously why would he go hunting when we have a perfectly good butcher?!" I asked, clearly troubled. "how about we find out when we get there!" he said sarcastically.
10 minutes later and we were there. "hello? Anyone home?" I knocked, suddenly the door swung open. Derek and I both feel to the floor. Sophie bolted up Atter Ave, we quickly got to our feet and ran after her. She through a few bins behind her, one narrowly missing my head. Derek took the lead and was about to tackle her when she turned left. Derek landed with a loud thud. "Shit that hurt" he said jumping up. I was now in the lead nearly next to Sophie, so I put my foot in front of hers and we both tumbled to a stop.
"Alright, alright you got me!" she spat while I stood up. Derek puffed to a holt next to me. "you're un...oh god...under arrest" he huffed.
Sorry it took awhile
