“ Not overkill i don't think ,, but surely it’s not a reason to keep you hemmed up when i don't even know whats in here. How about i check ,, and if its nothing ,, well ,, like i said you’re free to go.” he said. He would also apologize ,, but he wasn't going to say that just yet. Hopefully there was nothing in there was could potentially blow up in his face ,, not really. He had to be careful anyways ,, noone knew that he was going out ,, therefore noone knew that he was out. He was practically asking for trouble here ,, but why not?
He flipped the latch on the briefcase and looked inside ,, though his facial expression at the contents was very confused. He sifted through the papers for a moment. “It’s just papers” he commented ,, confusion laced into his voice. “ well you know when you say something like that ,, it's pretty incriminating” he said ,, though closed the suitcase again. He looked a lot less confident now though ,, a little embarrassed at the fact that maybe rody was just messing with him about it being some sort of illegal actions going on. “ are these really just . . . papers?” he asked nervously.
He was hoping that they were not ,, not that he wanted to get someone hemmed up ! it was just that he felt bad about the fact that he had possibly ( most likely ) just webbed someone’s feet to the ground for nothing more than a conspiracy theory. How could he have messed up like this? Oh ,, he would hear hell for it from someone , he knew that much. Plus the shame he would feel? He was hoping that not too many people were watching this ,, because that would only go against him even more. It would not be looking good for the home team.
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