CHAPTER 39

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With hands clasped under the table, Derek tapped his feet in tune to the song that was blaring out of his ear phones. "Mr Armstrong, I wish to remind you that this is an interrogation room and not a pub. Will you pay attention to me?" scowled, Ronny. Derek didn't respond. He kept his eyes shut and shook his head wildly to the beat of the song. After a minute or so, he opened his eyes slightly to see Ronny glowering at him. And then, to the sheer annoyance of the cop, he closed it back with a chuckle. Sarah and Patrick were in fits of laughter from the other side of the glass enclosure. Though the teen was acting like an irksome little brat, it was funny to see Ronny go wild with anger. He looked like Tom annoyed by Jerry. His hard face had turned red and imaginary steam was radiating of

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