Jail is better than Him
Hazel POV It’s been the tenth time I have looked over to my kidnapper and he still seems unfazed. I don’t know what is going on his in mind but I am hoping that it is a plan to get us out of here. Finally giving up, I nudge him. “So what are you thinking about?” I ask in a low tone “Well to be honest, the thing that has been troubling me right now is That a T-Rex can't get a job because he couldn't tie a tie” with that he burst out laughing, in a police station. “Mr Xander, if you would be little quiet, we have important things going on here” a cop scolds him. I am fuming with anger too and I would have knocked over his head if the cops weren’t here. “Why don’t you clean your mouth? You still have the guy’s blood all over your face. How hard did you bite him?” He asks in disgu
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