What is going on you guys?

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The next morning Ryker and I woke up and headed to the police station to report the threats. I threw on a pair of yoga pants and t shirt. Ryker dressed in jeans and a flannel. I threw on a jacket as we walked out the door. We made sure to grab the two notes and the teddy bear. We threw away the flowers when we got them because they were gross. We got into Ryker's car and started on our way.

"Are you nervous Hadley?" he asked grabbing my hand but keeping his eyes on the road.

"A little, but honestly you're right we need to be reporting this because we have a baby on the way and we need to make sure nothing will happen to her." 

"Or him..." he cheekily replied. 

"Yes, or him." I chuckled

We pulled up to the police station and he parked the car in the closest available spot to the building. I took a deep breath and got out of the car. Ryker grabbed the "evidence" and we walked to the door. We went straight up to the front desk after waiting behind some lady that was asking for information about some incident I didn't really listen too. I was too busy thinking about our own problems.

"Hi, my name is Ryker and this is my fiance Hadley. She has gotten a couple threatening packages and we were just wanting to report it." Ryker spoke to the gentleman behind the desk.

"Okay, let me get a detective to bring you back so he can take down the statement." He relied back. "Detective James, are you free right now?" he asked into the radio thing on his chest.

"I am, how can I help you Vinny?" a voice called back

"Yeah, I have a couple her that has been getting threats and they need  someone to report to. Can you take it?" 

"Yeah I'll be right up." A few minutes later a door off to the side of the desk opened and out walked a middle aged man. "I'm detective James, but you guys can call me Nate. Follow me to my desk and we can talk." He walked back through the door and we followed him to neat desk behind a pair of class door. This guy must be important, he has in own office instead of a desk in the bullpen. "Let's start with introductions."

"I'm Ryker, and this is my fiance Hadley." Ryker spoke for me. I didn't mind I was beginning to feel a little nervous. Nate stuck his hand out for each of us to shake. 

"So you guys have been receiving threats?" He asked pulling out a pad of paper to take notes.

"Well, not us. Just her. They have only had her name on them." Ryker said. "Here, we have them. This is the first one she got. It came with dead roses that were covered in bugs too but we threw them away." Ryker handed him the notes and teddy bear.

"Okay, where did you get these threats Hadley?" Nate asked directing the question to me.

"Well, the first one I got really late the night I moved in with Ryker. The second one was sent to my studio. I'm a photographer. My assistant said it was waiting on my doorstep when he stopped by the studio to get something for a photoshoot for us."

"How late?" He asked taking notes

"Around 10:00 I believe. It was late. Also neither of the packages had addresses on them, just my name." I told him recalling the packaging.

"May I ask why you didn't report the first one right away?" He asked

"Ryker wanted to, but I was sure it was just a dumb prank. After the second one I realized he was right. I am pregnant and if someone is threatening me, than they're threatening my baby, and I won't let anything happen to my baby." I told him ranting a little bit at the end.

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