Detective Davis

Parallel

Andre pov

The next morning I decided to take a two days off to reflect of what is going on. I stand in my room packing a small bag for myself and Kirby I'm going to New York. Queenie peaked around the corner " where you headed" she asked " going to New York for a day I'll be back tomorrow night" I responded Queenie put her head down as if she was sad that I was leaving. We stared at each other in silence.... finally

" have you ever been to New York" I asked " no I've alwAys been here" my mouth dropped " really you been in philly all your life" Queenie nodded I let out a sigh " we'll pack a bag your coming with me" "no I'm ok here" she said "Queenie..." I said in a serious tone " pack a bag it's for your safety" she slumped onto the bed curling into a ball the same ball she's been in ever since this started " I don't know Detective every bit of me is saying go but I just can't" "QUEENIE..."  I yelled I rubbed the bridge of my nose calming myself " just come with me please" tears fell from her eyes " ok I'll go" i let out a sight of relief

So we packed up our dogs hit the road for the most part Kirby and Jinx were well behaved " your are now leaving Pennsylvania" Queenie read the sign " trust me Queenie this will be good for the both of us" I said Queenie let out a groan

An hour or two went by we arrived at the Waldorf Astroia hotel

We walked into the hotel to check in. As I sign my name into the check in book I can hear Queenie "omg" which made me smile. The bell hop came carried out stuff to our room again I could hear the ooos and ahs from Queenie