Tell Ryla I'm at the police station

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"Sir I don't understand why I should come with you to the police station. Am I a suspect?"

"No,not at all. Just want to ask you somewhere quiet."

"Can I call Mikel?"

"A friend?"

"Not a friend."

"Your father?"

"If you want to call him that."

"Ok you can call him." He then walk to other cops.

I give Ryla a ring.
"Supp?"

"I'm going to police station can you please tell Leroy to tell my family."

"What? Why?" I can hear concern in his voice.

"I think I can tell the police I know one of the robbers."

"You do?"

"Yeah. I think his called Kiddo on the streets."

"How do you know him?"

"Don't be worried. I'll just tell what I know just call Mikel for me bye." I drop the call.

Ryla's POV

"Shit! Shit! Shit!"

"What?!"

"What?! Really what Kiddo! Did you fucken do that fucken introduction of yours when you walked in the bank?!"

"No. I thought they might hear me. I do it when there are millions of people."

"She knows you! She fucken knows you!"

"Who?" Tad ask.

"Surely it's that bitch who gave us hard time." Kiddo say. "I told you let me shoot her!"

"What now?! Does she know us?" Tad ask.

"Don't panic." Troy say.

"Does she know us?!" Tad shout again.

"Shit don't shout. She knows Kiddo."

They all look at him.
"I swear I never fucked her."

"Sure you never did."

"So how come she knows you?" Tad ask.

"Don't know. Don't fucken have a clue."

"We have to do something" Troy say.

"Better be quick before we go to jail. I can't leave my kid alone. Never!"

"Shit! How am I going to be able to think if you keep on making noise!" I shout. "Troy pay her a visit. Make a deal if she doesn't want the deal...I'll make a plan." I then throw him my keys and left.

Micah's POV

After the call I was driven to the station. In a detection room I was sitting, waiting for the detective to ask me questions. I was shocked that I got in and yet Ryla wasn't here. Stubborn ass shit. Then the door opened. A tall familiar guy walked in with the detective.

"Is he your dad?"

"No. Where is Mikel?"

He looks at the detective then back at me.
"I'll take it from here."

The detective walked out.
"Who are you?What are you doing here?"

"I'm sent by the guy you know." He smirk.
"You're really messing up with a wrong person. He might even get a bail just to come after you. So think carefully."

I laughed. He was really kidding.
"You think I'm threatened by those words. You must be joking."

"You seem like a person who is full of herself or you have a person you trust will help you?" He smirk again

I think for a minute. Then I got a response that will shock him.
"Ryla." Shock was written all over his face.

"And who the fuck is that?"

"He would be really angry if he heard how disrespectful you are." I smile. "But I can call him here if you want."

"I don't care. Just hope you got the message." He say pointing the gun on my head. "Or I'll have to shoot this stupid head of yours."

"You would never."

He smirk.
"Better sleep here tonight." He then walk out.

Am I going to die tonight. Is he really going to do that. Ryla would never allow that. The detective walked in.

"So you're ready to talk now. So that we can drop you home while it's still early."

"Are you going to provide protection for me?"

"Depends on the information and how dangerous are these people."

"What!? They are dangerous!"

"How do you know?"

"I'm not going to do anything or say anything. Take me home."

"Miss Berry. These people can come after you. Do you really want them to come after you while you have no backup?"

"But you said you won't get me protection."

"If you tell me how dangerous are they I swear you'll go home freely knowing that nothing will happen to you."

"Are you sure?"

"One hundred percent sure. Luckily this conversation is also recorded."

"OK. I usually see this guy called Kiddo. At the bar that he used to go to. He seems like a drug dealer cause he use to sell stuff around and be rough at times when he was collecting his cash."

"Anyone you think you can identity that might have once been a victim?"

"No."

He gives me a confused looked.
"Not even one?"

"Not really. I'm not sure. But I can remember one if I see one."

"Okay. I think I'll have to take you home and we'll finish this tomorrow."

"Okay. Thanks."

At home. He explained everything and now I'm sitting in a table eating dinner next to my aunt. Sammy kept on starring at me.

"What?" I ask her.

"Nothing. Just that my white dress went missing after you left."

"Sammy!" Mikel said.

"No. Let her say what she wanna say."

"You stole my dress. You took my dress without my permission!"

"Oh really. Which one. Since you're princess and have many dresses. Which one your majesty?"

"The one with white poke dots. I know you took it!"

"Then why don't you go look for it by yourself in my wardrobe."

"Cause I don't want you to think-"

"Enough! This is a table for dinner not a ring for fights!" Mikel shout.

"I lost my appetite." I walk away.

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