Police Station.

Sheila's POV...

We walked into the police station with King's hand on my shoulder giving me support, if it was before I would have flinched and gotten away from his touch. 

If someone shows you care you shouldn't shoo them away right? so I had accepted him being close to me. We entered and the police directed me to the investigation room but I told them I would go only if King was with me. He smiled at me and I glared back, I wasn't doing that to make him happy but to make him my security guard we were in the police station but they were strangers I couldn't trust them.

 They agreed and said it was only an identification proceedings so he could come with me. He squared his shoulders as he and the police led me into the room.

We took our seat and the police man turned on his laptop. He went through it and drew out a picture onto the screen. At that moment, time stilled for me as that night came into my mind and the familiar face stared at me but not in a sweaty