C46

“Do you need me to send a watch?” “What's the location?” an officer asks, telling him who directed my call, all things being equal, it's Officer Brown.

"It's the school, Potland Dark High," the lady reports. "Let's check if we have a vehicle nearby."

I end the call by returning the earphones to their comparison spot, fully confident that they will send a watch.

"We have to go, they'll show up before long ," I tell my better half, get down.

“Shall we go?” I gesture and turn, finding her. Great though priJustoo we have to sort this out. You left blood and your fingerprints, he tells me, removing a dark scarf from his hair.

"I make it happen, I do," I rush to tell her, preventing her from moving to the phone, since I don't need her to contact anything here, and in my fleece shirt I object to cleaning the gadget.

“What happened to your shoulder?” he asks me out of the blue and I hear his heels clicking as he moves towards me.

"I'll reveal it to you later, okay?" "I'll say it, leaving the