Officer Bradley moved to center himself in the middle of the main exit doors, effectively trapping me in the police station. I'd have to make it across the entire open bull pit to reach the other exit or dash through to the firefighter side. None of the options were good.
Not when I was trying to sneak out with a piece of stolen evidence tucked into my coat pocket.
"Where do you think you're going?" he asked and settled his body on the pole between the doors.
When did he decide to get so determined?
I rolled my eyes and shook my head at him with my most annoyed expression. "To work." The duh stayed silent.
The number one tip Katy Kadish taught me as her apprentice was when in a tight spot, act like you belong there and they're the biggest moron you've ever met. I found it a fairl
