Chapter Eighteen

Chapter Eighteen

‘Good Evening Sir. I’m Officer Ronald, and this is Officer Cal, We are investigating an incident that happened at a Local 7-Eleven a few nights ago’. A 7-eleven? What? ‘Can we come in and ask you a few questions?’

'Sure, I’m Officer Jones, I work for the LAPA myself, How can I help?’ Wait, what?! I looked at Peyton, She seemed just as horrified and confused as I was. He was a fucking Police Officer?! Damon? The one who seemed to be actively pushing Michael and Luke to do all sorts of things to us, to murder us, who helped hurt both of us that first night, HE is a POLICE OFFICER?!

The two uniformed officers came in and Damon shut the door. They looked over at us, sat on the sofa and the woman smiled.

‘I see you have company, we won’t be long’. She told him.

‘What is this about exactly?’ Damon asked, he seemed to be the one taking the lead with this whole charade.

‘Well, There was a robbery at the convenience store that you went to at approximately-’ She chec