Ninety-three

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Falsely Accused  Ninety-three  Nada, My eyes are blank and pale, my mouth agape, I have no control of my emotions as I open my mouth to ask a question but as it is, I don’t have my voice hence, I stare into the nothingness I scratch my head nervously using my almost long fingernails and I feel my body becoming cold. This is going to be messy, messy, grubby and grimy. I know I messed up big time but the police coming after me? Isn’t that a bit too much? I look from Gabby to Jamal and then to the door that is slightly closed. I think about jumping and closing the door so that they cannot come in but hey, they are already here and they know that I am in here. Besides trying to do that could only mean that I am guilty. Who could have called the police on me anyway? Could it be Jonah?

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