A Bitch Called Fate II

Conan, Conan

Where did I know that name?

I chewed on my lips as I felt Sacha's eyes brand my skin as I paced.

I glanced up at her to find her frowning at me.

"What?", I asked a bit harshly.

In my defense, I was allowed to be a bit harsh, I was going through a crisis here and it wasn't the what to wear to the party tomorrow kind.

It was the I had been aiding and abetting a criminal and the police had found out kind of crisis.

Fuck, I was so stupid and now I was reaping the results of being naive.

I mean how could one be naive and stupid at the same time.

"You know you're going to have to go", Sacha bit off, still frowning at me. In her eyes, she was saying, this is what happens when you do things on your own.

Classic Sacha, I thought bitterly, guilt tripping me about something I couldn't trust anyone with.

Or maybe it was just all in my head.

The police had called, and I was to make my way to the station tomorrow for questioning.

Apparently they had found my phone and purse in the