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!”

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

But Harriet

woman snarled at me

down, okay? We haven’t actually clarified anything.”

the fuck is there

to me. “You see, Harriet was arrested for murder. She killed a priest at the

he’s heard about them.”

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

a search

“Well, not really.”

don’t think this search is going to be

Trinity

can sue you for this,” I told her.

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

are you so sure that she’s at my house?”

and let the

cop, and he just 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

to search, and I kept telling them countless times that she wasn’t here, but they refused to buy that. Trinity was livid, and she kept accusing me of hiding Harriet.

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

search. The other cop,

watching as they rummaged through my belongings. As the cops searched every nook and cranny of my house, I could feel my patience wearing thin. I kept telling them that Harriet wasn’t here,

was especially persistent, constantly yelling

finished their search and found no sign of Harriet. Trinity’s face turned red with anger as she realized that I was telling the truth. Well, I wasn’t actually telling the truth, but to them, I was telling the truth.

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

seeing Trinity humbled. “No problem, officer. Just doing your

of my house. I let out a sigh of relief and leaned against the wall. That

ARIEL’S POV

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