David was a friend she had met in school. Everyone had called him Dave for short and he had also seemed to have preferred it. He had explained to her one time that everyone called him David at home. But Amy had continued to call him David, the one she had become close with before finding out that his family was affiliated with hers. If there was one thing she later learnt about David's family, is that they knew a lot of people.
"No one of interest this time?", their conversation continued back in the living room. She might have overthought it, but Amy thought she caught David's eyes lingering longer than normal on her legs as she raised it to sit sideways on the couch.
He chuckled lightly. "No. No one"
"Uh-uh", she said in disbelief.
"Believe it or not Amy. There's no one to fool around with. And hold up, I don't believe I talk about that with you"
"You don't?" she asked teasingly. When it made
him a bit lost for words, she laughed. "You dont", she assured him. "It's more or less like an insinuation. Its kinda hard not to notice it. You know that something that makes your trips very enjoyable" She emphasized the 'very' still smiling teasingly at him and rolling her eyes.
He glanced at her fondly before looking down smiling awkwardly.
Was he that uncomfortable talking about that with her? Amy wondered why.
"Yeah... well it was not my usual trips this time. It was business so couldn't really think of those things "
"I did meet someone funny though. I wonder. Is it a trend for business men to keep long beards"
"What?"
"This man I had a deal with had very long beards. You know me, I have nothing against beards. And I don't mean the kind that can still be considered normal. Worse, he kept stroking it all through the meeting ahhhing and oohing at almost every thing.."
Amy burst out laughing. "At what point does beards become abnormal?"
"I don't know but definitely not what he had on his face".
Feigning seriousness she asked, "Have you seen your father lately? He seems to be going with that trend". David stared at her ready to retaliate until she began to crack up again.
"You know, you are one to talk. I do remember your father also having these beards one time..."
She interrupted him. "No..no. My father's beards are just fine. He keeps them neat and nice".
"I just wonder how hard it was for you not to crack up".
"For the sake of the meeting, I had to endure". He sighed dramatically.
"Now a serious boy eh", she stared at him while he raised both hands up, shrugging.
"When do you plan on going home then?"
He groaned quietly. "I honestly don't know nor do I have any plans to do so soon"
"Huh. Thought you were serious now. So you'll keep avoiding what you know is inevitable?"
"I know I can't avoid them for long okay. Just not yet. I guess I'm not that serious yet", he smiled humorously.
They stayed quiet for a while, Amy staring at a random object, while David watched her. He really did miss her and he hoped to spend as much as he could with her before it would become hard to do so.
"We should meet out next time", Amy said after sometime.
"We could still do that", he said. She smiled softly at him. "Not today", she said shaking her head.
"I'm actually meeting up with some friends tomorrow night for some drinks. You could come with me", he suggested after a while. "You remember Ava from school right? She'll be there I think with some old friends"
She looked at him. "And you want me at this gathering? I remember Ava but I never spoke to her that much"
"It's fine. It doesn't really matter. The more the merrier and plus, you can meet new people".
"You mean your friends"
"Still new for you". She shrugged in response.
David really was quite different from her. Honestly to herself, it was not a bad idea. She knew David and apparently Ava. She could drink and leave early if she got bored. She made up her mind already but she said said nothing in agreement. And she did not know why, but for some reason the invite had felt like he was trying to provide an escape for something she was not complaining to him about. It peeved her a little but she reasoned that he could have been concerned at her suddenly about to get engaged.
After talking some more, David stood to leave. She stood along with him. He moved closer to her and pulled her into another hug. They stood like that for a while.
"I really missed you Amy" He said and she 'hmmmed' in response.
"You smell nice", she could not help but say. She felt him smile against her as they stayed hugging .
"Yh? I got it on the trip". She pulled away and stared at him.
"Hm. And what did you get me?"
He put his hands in his pockets smiling and then brought out a small jewellery box. "I... got you this".
He placed the box in her hands and Amy let out a quiet sound, surprised at the pair of earrings inside. Amy had been joking about the gift but if she would have expected anything, it was definitely not earrings. They were not new to exchanging gifts, but David had never gifted her jewellery. And she had started to think that it was perhaps something that was meant different, maybe a bit more special for him. It made her a little awkward accepting it but she also could not bring herself to reject it either. She knew that it would hurt him if she did that.
She smiled at him, "It's nice. Thank you"
"Let's see more often yeah. Before you get completely stolen away"
"Back at you. You left for two months and look what happened. I'm engaged"
"Yes... yes you are". He cleared his throat. "See you later then"
He moved in to peck her on the cheeks before leaving.
Reynolds was shocked while listening to detective Jones.An enemy in disguise indeed .He didn’t know how to tell Amy but he had to tell her somehow .He had to figure it out .Meanwhile ,At the Smith ‘s house poor Ava was on a call with one of her friends when she heard a sound on the door .Two policemen entered as soon as she turned the knob.Hello miss Ava Smith ,I’m Sergeant Eliot with my colleague Sergeant Collins you’re under arrest for the possession of herd drugs and frame up .You do not have to say anything as this may harm you.Her dad tried intervening but Ava was silent as they led her to the vehicle .Tell me who’s the culprit Reynolds ,why are you quiet say something .Is it someone I trust ,someone close to me ,one of my friends ?Please say something .This suspense is killing me .Amy said Amy calm down.I know it’s hard to believe but Ava is behind this .Ava?Amy screamed in shock oooh wow but why will she do something like this ?I haven't offended her in any way and I’m
The next day, detective Jones called to inform Reynolds about the current developments.He informed Reynolds that he had in possession the parcel of cocaine that was found in Amy‘s bag. Meanwhile, Amy was seated close to Reynolds, listening to the whole conversation, but decided not to contact any of her friends to inform them about the current developments.She didn’t even want to know what they had gone through at the detectives office. She had been so down lately and decided to ghost them since that last incident .Her last trimester has been so tiring that she had to stay at home Detective Jones informed Reynolds that he was done with the interrogation, and the next thing to do was to call all attended people for fingerprints, and that will be the final straw of the investigation.I believe after this we’ll know who the real culprit it .Thank you for trusting me and I’d like to start with your mom and Amy,s mom first Mr.Reynolds ,he added.Reynolds quickly put a phone through hi
Detective Jones held what he wanted in his arms but covered so as not to destroy the evidence .It was the parcel of cocaine that had been found in Amy’s bagHe was so confused at the moment as to whether to take the evidence to work or leave it in his apartment.After several questioning ,he decided to leave it at home .The Bennets were still worried that the case was taking more than usual because they wanted to clear this up and plan for their wedding meanwhile the twins and Ava were preparing for their interrogation.Lieutenant Hoffman put a call across Sergeant Arnold and asked him to be available in his office in a minute.When he arrived ,he questioned if he had seen someone enter his office that morning but the sergeant replied in negative .Detective Jones arrived at the office later than usual .He was already expecting a tense environment.He had two more persons to interview the twins and Ava.Why had he not thought about her ,she was also close to Amy .He decided he wouldn
"How could you tell that detective that I had issues with Amy?" Sarah screamed at Jessie. Without waiting for her to reply she launched again, "and you eavesdropped on my phone call? Jess you eavesdropped on my phone call with my husband and went ahead to snitch on me to make yourself look good". "I did not snitch on you Sarah at least it was not my intention to, he was just so persistent and made me say it" Jessie said slowly. "How could you throw her under the bus to save yourself Jessie?" Ava asked and shook her head in disappointment.The first day of the interrogations had ended with only Jessie and Sarah being the first two to be interrogated. Ava had asked everyone to meet after the whole day to get to know what happened and as a form of emotional support but things were gradually going South between Sarah and Jessie. "I…I didn't know what to say Sarah. It was like he was seeing into my soul and I couldn't shake the feeling off that was why I told him the first thing that
Detective Jones picked up the next file in front of him; the name on it read Sarah O’Brien, she was Luke's wife. Luke who happened to be the personal assistant to Reynolds Bennet and his close friend too. In a way she was the closest to the Bennet’s and would probably have more information than any other person could. He flipped open his note to where Sarah’s name was scribbled and peered at it, so far he had not been able to deduce any falling out or argument between her and Amy but that was the scary thing. The hidden resentments were usually the worst because when it manifested it usually was fatal. A knock sounded on the iron door and he pushed his chair back and rose to his feet, it was time for the next person.“Sarah O’Brien right?” detective Jones asked and stretched his hand to the woman at the door. “Yes,” Sarah said and took his hand. “Please step into the room” he said and moved to one side, giving her just enough space to go in. He watched her walk into the room and
Detective Jones stood behind the door of the compact sized room used as storage for the numerous files which harbored the cases that had been brought to the station since it had been erected. Cases some of which had been investigated properly while some cast away and long forgotten, their files now accumulated with dust and fraying at the edges. They filled the room at one end and spilled into the other end at one side. Detective Jones had spent half of the night moving and shoving things to one side of the room, leaving the other side of the room bare but which now had a small table with two chairs one on each side of the table sitting in it. He planned to convert the room into a makeshift interrogation room just like the one they had and used in the headquarters when they brought in people for questioning.Detective Jones yanked the cranky door open and strolled into the room, he walked towards the only window in the room and pushed it open, letting the slant ray of sunlight fil