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Weekday at Burnsie's

Michael POV:

I left the house to the care of Mrs. Changretta and got started with my plan for the day. I headed to the Precinct. it was the one I had spent close to 24 hours the day before, it felt awkward going back there but some things had to be done.

I pulled up in front of the police station and walked in. As expected they paused what they were all doing and stared at me briefly, all of them bemused to see me and wondered what I could want.

I saw Officer Mark, I felt a surge of rage, but did my best to put it in check. I needed to be as level-headed as I possibly could. I walked towards him, and they all stopped and watched what I was going to do. I dramatically approached him.

"What do you want" He said confidently and Arogantly

"I need your help," I said

He stared at me blankly, trying to read my expression to see if I was trying to mess with him or not.

"Why on earth would I want to help you"

"Because it's your job"

He doesn't seem to be buying that.

I sighed heavily

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