Long Night

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Me: I want to leave.

Interrogator 1: I'm sorry but I can't let you go

Me: Why not?

Interrogator 2: You are still our number one suspect and you have no home ma'am.

Interrogator 1: You are spending the night with us.

Me: No...I refuse.

Interrogator 1: Where are you going to stay?

Me: In a ditch if I have to just...anywhere but here.

Interrogator 2: Look you--

One of the officers came in and starred at me.

Me: What?

Officer: Your that girl.

Me: (oh shit)

Officer: You were with officer Logan last night weren't you?

Interrogator 1: That's who you were with.

Me: ....

Interrogator 2: Oh wow...a bad girl and a cop how rich.

Me: Shut the hell up.

Interrogator 1: Watch your mouth.

Me: Then watch yours.

Interrogator 1: Call officer Logan..he's now a suspect too.

Me: (damn it)

Time past and I was alone, stuck handcuffed to a table waiting for this nightmare to end. I heard talking through the door.

????: What is it, it's two in the morning?

????: Look officer Logan. We need you to answer some questions for us.

Me: (LOGAN? SHIT) they actually got him.

Logan entered the room and saw me. I turned my head hiding my face.

Logan: What's going on?

Interrogator 1: (walked back into the room) You are both a suspects to a murder.

Logan: Who was killed?

Me: Emily.

Logan: .... How?

Interrogator 1: She was in a fight and I'm guessing tossed out of a window. Her house was set on fire as well. They also said she might have been a suicide we don't have all the details yet.

Me: Than why the hell am I here if your just guessing?

Interrogator 1: (looks at me with an attitude) You know why?

Before I could even say anything Logan put his hand on my shoulder to calm me down.

Logan: Why am I a suspect?

Me: This young lady said a few things. She was on a date last night, Emily didn't like it and that she works at a strip club. Is that true?

Logan: Well--

Interrogator 1: Mind you officer Logan you are under oath.

Logan: Yes, she was on a date last night and yes she works at a strip club.

Interrogator 1: And how do you know that?

Me: (don't say it please....just make something up)

Logan: I was the one who was on that date with her.

Me:(Damn)

Interrogator 1: And the club.

Logan: I was their a few hours ago with some other officers.

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