148 SUSPECT

MASON’S POV

“I don’t get it. Why have you guys come to my house? Am I a suspect, or what?” I asked the cops who were both standing at my door.

“You came too fast about that,” the lady spoke. She was dark in complexion, and I could tell she was one rude bitch, the kind of person who wouldn’t give a fuck about anybody.

“Well, sir. We came here looking for someone,” she added.

“You came looking for someone, at my house?” I had to act like I was confused. But I could guess who or what they were talking about.

“Of course. Now get your ass off the way so we can get it,” she stated coldly.

“Okay Trinity, I think you need to calm down,” the man told her calmly. “We have to be on our best attitude, remember?”

“This is my best attitude. I don’t give about this criminal.”

“You can’t tell if he’s a criminal,” the man told her.

“You scared of this motherfucker?” She chuckled. “I ain’t scared of his ass one bit.

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“Can you both please tell me what’s going on?” I was irritated, but I tried to keep myself together. “And who is this woman calling a motherfucker?”

“You of course, motherfucker,” she answered, her tone still galling.

“Just keep it down, will you?” the man held her shoulders, but she quickly put an end to that.

“Oh I’m gonna keep it down!”

her face away. The man glanced at me. “Look sir, we’ve heard from people about this woman being with you

Harriet Donald? Who’s

snarled at me immediately. Trinity, if that was

man suspired. “Calm down, okay? We haven’t actually clarified anything.”

is there to clarify?”

Harriet was arrested for murder. She killed a priest at

he’s heard

was I. How did she even join the police force? “Sir, this Harriet we’re talking about, escaped from prison. And when we were informed about it, we started searching for her. Some people told us that they saw her

have a search

“Well, not really.”

think this search is going to be possible.”

ass up and get out of the way.” Trinity pushed me backwards. And then she marched inside the

can sue you for this,” I

all you want. But we ain’t letting that murderer

you so sure that she’s at my house?”

shut up and let the cops do their

house as well. Now I had no idea where Harriet had run to. But she was a lady with brains. It could be possible

they refused to buy that. Trinity was livid, and she kept accusing me of hiding Harriet.

know where she is. You can keep searching if you want, but

that,” Trinity spat, pushing past me and continuing her search. The other cop,

every nook and cranny of my house, I could feel my patience wearing thin. I

especially persistent, constantly yelling at me and accusing me of hiding

finally finished their search and found no sign of Harriet. Trinity’s face turned red with anger as she realized that I was telling

who had been more level–headed throughout the whole ordeal, apologized to me for the inconvenience. “I’m sorry for the disturbance, sir. We were just doing our job,” he was looking embarrassed by

of satisfaction at seeing Trinity humbled. “No

last glare before storming out of my house. I let out a sigh of

ARIEL’S POV

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