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12: Stray dogs 1

The Westwood police department precinct was kind of busy as police officers, citizens and offenders were bustling in and out like confused insects and headless chickens.

With my fists shoved in the pocket of my jacket, I stared up ahead at the building, scared of walking inside. What if I get apprehended? Or, what if I see Monty inside there? Will he give me his attention or, will he act as if he doesn't know me at all?

Summoning courage, I stepped into the fray of the station and met an officer at the front desk. The officer there was looking like he was in his mid-fifties and he was kind of welcoming with a smile.

“I am here to see Detective Montgomery regarding the Araya case,” I said.

“And you are?”

“Zamani Araya. Sister to the victim.”

“Oh.” The officer nodded. “Detective Montgomery is not in right now. But I suggest you wait for him.”

I shook my head in refusal, a soft smile plastered across my face. “I don't think I can wait. I have somewhere to be.”

“Ma'am, if it's urgent, it
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