Chapter 8

Chris P.O.V

It’s been a week since I went to see if I could get any information or talk to the detective that’s on my sisters case and I asked my best friend Tony to come with me on our lunch break to see if I could finally get to speck with someone about V.

“Dude it’s been years why do you always do this to yourself” Tony has come with me a few times and says I should just hirer a privet detective and at this point and after so many years I think he has a point but the problem with doing what he says is that a privet detect can do shit off the books and go digging in places the guys in blue can’t.

“We go through this every time you come with me Tony” he sighs and holds his hands up in surrender and walks up the front steps with me to the large entrance door.

“I’m here to see detective Harris” I coldly tell the lady that’s sitting at the information desk.

“Is he expecting you” comes the lady’s question in a bored tone.

“No” I answer back with just as much boredom in my tone as hers.

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