~ august 1 part 2 ~

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After we dropped off Dylan and Daisy, Jonah and I drove to the LAPD. I walked in and spotted one of the officers.
"May I speak with you please sir?" I asked politely as he agreed.
"Of course. What's troubling you?" He asks as he walked us to his office.
"My girlfriend is in the hospital and she was assaulted. I know who assaulted her, I can tell you who it is-" I took a breath before the officer cut me off.
"How was your girlfriend assaulted in a hospital?" He raised his eyebrow and wiggles his mustache.
"Her ex planted a chip in her so he knows her pin pointed location. He assaulted her today. I was there when it happened. He locked me out of the room." I stopped and slumped in my seat.
"What Daniel is trying to say is if you could pull up his name and records if that isn't too much to ask?" Jonah says.
"And his address?" I blurt out.
"What's the name sir?" The officer asked as he was ready to type.
"y/ex/n y/ex/l/n." I spoke. He stared hard and long.
"He's been charged for the following charges: Sexual Assault, Aggravated Assault, Rape, Domestic Violence, Harassment, and Attempt in Murder. He should be in his life sentence in jail." the officer stared at us confused.
"He escaped. I swear I saw him at the hospital! He assaulted my girlfriend!" I stood up and shouted my claim.
"Sir there's no evidence, I'm looking at the footage right now, there's nothing." The officer shows us.
"I swear! I know! He was there!" I said.
"You were probably drunk or high when you thought that since there's no evidence on anything like that." he explained.
"I wasn't! I didn't drink until I got home." I said again.
"Sir, there is no evidence. I'm sorry." the police says. I sighed and felt like all hope was lost.
"The address??" I spoke with intensity.
"2498 W Adams Bvld 90018, Los Angeles, California, USA" The officer provides us with the information I needed.
"Thank you." I say swiftly as I sprinted to the car.
"JONAH YOU HOE, GET IN THE MOTHER FUCKING CAR AND DRIVE! I need to shoot this bitch." I mumbled the last part to myself.
"Daniel. You're not killing y/ex/n." Jonah says as he starts driving.
"I'm gonna teach him a lesson. That bitch isn't gonna hurt my girlfriend anymore." I confidently say. I checked to make sure my gun had bullets in it. I cocked it back and waiting until Jonah pulls up into his driveway.

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