“Hola-” I begain tying to figure out where I will ennunciate in the hooblah scribbled across the page.
“Ms.Lia, I’m sorry to bother you, but there are some people out here who need to talk to you” inturrupted a wide eyed, shocked looking Mallory Nelson.
Awesome.
“Oh, fine then. Come in!” she said to the people out side.
“Lia Gregory, your under arrest for the murder of you’re brother, Kenny Gregory, you have the right to remain silent, anything you say can and will be used against you in the Court of la-”
“I think she knows her rights Andy, shes been through this before” said the second man in the police uniform with the gun in his holster at his hip.
“Sorry Paul.” replyed the first officer.
Whew, at least I’m off the hook, but what was that loud noise.And that pained look on the officer’s faces?And the hole in their chests…..
“Continue.” said Ms.Lia, replacing the .38 caliber in her top desk drawer.
That is one crazed up fruitloop.
“Hola…”