Interfere the enemies

"Can you believe we have been working for ten hours straight already?" Ezra asks me.

"Yeah." I say.

"It feels like it took forever."

"So…what do you wanna do?" Ezra asks.

"Honestly? I don't even care anymore." I answer.

"I just want to go home."

"Me too." Ezra agrees.

"Come on, let's go."

And then I nod my head. Ezra stands up from the couch and he holds his hand out for me to grab. I grab onto Ezra's hand and then we walk out of the house.

There are two police cars parked outside the house and then Ezra leads me over to one of the cars. The first thing I do when Ezra helps me into the car is unbuckle my seatbelt.

Ezra sits down next to me and then he starts the car. Once we've started driving, Ezra takes a quick glance over at me.

"How was work?" I ask him.

"Pretty normal." Ezra answers. "How was yours?"

"Good." I reply. "Really good."

"Anything interesting happen?" Ezra asks me.

I look over at him and then I shake my head.

"No." I reply.

I feel Ezra's fingers gently rub against