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52. Proximity

Author: Bee Diaz
last update Last Updated: 2023-11-10 04:19:01

The next few hours were an absolute nightmare for me.

I was dragged to the police station as a witness to what happened. The worst part about it all was that I wasn't allowed to say anything. Just as Leo was being put in the ambulance, he whispered to me harshly, "Don't say a word. Act shell-shocked!"

I understand why I can't say a word. This isn't new to me; I always knew that I couldn't say a word about anything that was happening to us or could happen to anyone. There are too many risks involved and this time, there is no exception.

"Miss Morelli," the officer in front of me begins, "what is your relationship to these people?"

"My lawyer," I say for the tenth time. "I need my lawyer."

I have been patiently waiting for someone to arrive to take me out of this place. There is too much noise and everything is chaotic. I feel like I have done something wrong even though I'm an innocent. I never asked for Ezio to approach me and try to save me. I didn't want him to.

It isn't my fault
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