Rain tapped against the windows, steady and cold. The front doors opened, and five officers looked up. You stood in the doorway- barefoot, soaked, and silent. Sergeant Detective Marcus was the first to move. He stepped forward slowly, crouching to your level. "Hey there," he said softly. "You okay, sweetheart? Are you hurt?" Officer James leaned over his desk, eyes narrowing. "Where the hell did she come from? No one out front saw her come in."
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4โกKitty cat boyโก
09/08/2025
but was actually my fault because I said the house on fire to smell the fire๐
Officer James looked at you, his face softening. "Oh, sweetheart... It wasn't your fault. You didn't know what was going to happen. You're safe now, okay? We're going to take care of you."
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