"They...have....night...shift" I say between my tears.
"That's okay we can go to the station then" she says and things happens quickly afterwards.
She paid our bill, wrapped me in my blankie again and carried me out of the dinner. I didn't even think about other people there or how they would react to me acting all childish but not one person spared us a glance. It's like these things are normal here or maybe I was too taken in my own head to notice.
She drove us to the police station, the one building I didn't know I'll be so happy to see. She carried me again and went in, we passed through the door and went straight to one of the officers.
"Hey Anna, missed the old days of night shift?" the guy says
"You wish. I'm just delivering this little to his daddies. Where's Noah and the assh
