" well, when a crime is taking place in front of you . . . I feel like it's perfectly normal to be a bit nosy about it , no? "
he laughs , leaning backward slightly to survey the damage to the car.
( Shrug. ) I don’t really care, to be honest. I don’t plan on getting caught.
( She scoffs, ) Not that it’s any of your business. Are you always this nosy.ᐣ
" you think it's wise to do that to a cop. . . in a public place ? with witnesses ? or even cameras ? "
he says with a small laugh, arms crossing over his chest.
Light, ( She repeats, eyes drifting & settling just above his head. The name is familiar, but she doesn’t dwell on it. )
Hum .. Fine; I’ll entertain your curiosity. It belongs to that cop over there. He pushed in line thinkin’ he owns the place.
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T H E T H I R D S U C C E S S O R ᬊ
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