Clifford
This is ridiculous. I have been waiting for information about Sarah for over two hours now! Cover be damned! I see Mrs. Black walking into the station, and led into a back room. I hear the lock on the door and look up. Sarah is brought into the waiting room with cuffs around her wrists.
“Those are unnecessary! Take them off.” I take out my ID and show it to them.
“She is a suspect in a theft case. It’s protocol…” The officer doesn’t even look at my ID.
“And I’m telling you to take them off!” I shout. He hesitates but takes them off. Sarah is dressed in a gray prison jumpsuit and white trainers without the laces. Her left cheek showing signs of a bruise.
“What happened?” I stroke my thumb over her cheek and she winches.
“They caught me going through personnel records.” She si
