*dad's pov *
"Tell me She's going to be okay." I said crying. He came behind me and laid his hand on my shoulder and said "I'm sorry but she didn't make it." He said lying. And he walked out. I cried so hard and the others came running in so did Derrick. I held Derrick back as he cried out "help her!help her now!"
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life as cop
ActionI'm kiera Moore I work for the Chicago pd. my dad also works for them to. this is my life.