Chapter 3

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Toby's POV

"I don't understand why I can't just see her!" I yelled to the lady at the desk.

"The detectives are talking to her sir, you can talk to her tomorrow" the woman says.

My hand flung up to my forehead, I looked around the room, trying to find Spencer. I couldn't.

"Hey man, she'll be fine here for tonight" Caleb tried.

I felt my head drop, "how could they think she did this?" I asked rhetorically.

"I don't know, but hey, she'll be out in no time once they figure out what crap this investigation is" Caleb said.

I nodded, "yeah".

"Do you want to come and hang out with Aria, Ezra, Hanna, and I?" Caleb asked.

"Uh, I think I'm just gonna go back to the loft, but thanks anyways" I answered.

"Okay, but were here for you Toby" Caleb told me.

Caleb pushed my wheelchair out the doors of the Rosewood Police Department and helped me into his car. I couldn't get my mind off how crazy this -A was. I mean, they blew up my house, got Spencer arrested, killed Mona, what's next?!

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