Khloe's P.O.V.
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~ Four Months Later ~
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I walked down the hall, my heels clacking as I followed the man in front of me. One of the florescent lights a few feet ahead of us flickered. I could hear the faint sound of men chattering from another area.
"Miss Nowosielski, I must advise you that this is not a good-"
"Yeah, yeah, just open the door." I interrupted the guard.
The guard sighed.
"Detective Bosko warned me to watch you closely." He told me.
"I'm sure she did," I muttered.
"Ya know, we know a lot about you in here. Just from Mr. Antol's ramblings." He continued.
Mr. Antol?
"I'm sure you have," I commented.
"He says you're a real devil," the guard said.
I co.cked my hip, crossed my arms, and narrow
