Play safe, if you must play

CHAPTER FOURTEEN.

Ding!

The message alert sounded.

(Call me ASAP.)

Detective Flynn rubbed his dizzy eyes, and read the message. He had dozed off in his car after eating his pepperoni pizza. He read the message again, sighed and focused his eyes in front of Mr. Peter's house.

After what seemed like forever, Carey finally stepped out of the house, in blue tight jeans and crop top. From the way she locked the door, Detective Flynn knew she was hastening.

Detective Flynn drove up the street slowly, following each direction Carey took. He finally stopped and parked in front of a grocery store Carey entered. He came down and leaned on his car, holding a bottle of water in his right hands, he played with, to kill time. Carey didn't spend time in the grocery store. She came out almost immediately, with a deep frown on her face.

"Carey!" Detective Flynn called out and waved. "Hi.." He wore his best smile.

Carey reluctantly walked to Detective Flynn, "Hi..Flynn, right?" She managed a smile