The Love From Vengeance

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 earlier this morning. Harriet Donald, and they directed us to

Harriet

woman snarled at me immediately. Trinity, if that was her

“Calm down, okay? We haven’t actually

the fuck is there to clarify?”

She killed a priest at the wedding of Luke Reynold and Ariel Walker.

course he’s heard about them.”

vocalized almost clamorous. He was sick of this woman’s disgusting attitude, and so 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

have a search warrant?” I questioned

“Well, not really.”

don’t think this search is

yo ass up and get out of the way.” Trinity pushed me

you for this,” I

we ain’t letting that murderer get

how are you so sure that she’s at

up and let the cops do their job.”

shrugged, before stepping foot in the house as well. Now I had no idea where Harriet had run to. But she was a lady with brains. It could be possible that she already flee from my

telling them countless times that she wasn’t here, but they refused to buy that. Trinity

don’t know where she is. You can keep searching if you want, but you won’t find her here,” I said, trying to keep

her search. The other cop, whose name I still didn’t know, looked at me apologetically before following her.

searched every nook and cranny of my house,

persistent, constantly yelling at me and accusing me of hiding

Harriet. Trinity’s face turned red with anger as she realized

me for the inconvenience. “I’m sorry for the disturbance, sir. We were just doing our

help but feel a sense of satisfaction at seeing Trinity humbled. “No problem, officer. Just doing your job,

out of my house. I let out a sigh of relief and leaned against the wall. That was a tough one, good thing Harriet had to capitalize.

ARIEL’S POV