Blind to the Fact
Suddenly, he spotted a familiar face and his eyes lit up with hope.
“Vice Captain Yones! I’m Gabriel from the Jenkins family in Jacksboro, remember? Last time…”
“Shut up!” Someone among the armed police force interrupted him, casting a nervous glance at me.
“You idiot! Don’t say another word. The more names you mention, the more people you’ll implicate!”
Gabriel looked utterly confused, still unable to grasp what was happening.
Then, Captain Walter turned to me with a warm smile and said, “Good evening, Mr. Xander Cullen! Our superiors have ordered us to escort you home for the holiday.