Renee
I was angry, they brought me out here to wait for them yet no sight of them. I tried calling the number that was used to message me the previous day but it went to voicemail.
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“Why is your face like that?” Officer Cortez asked
“It's more of a personal issue.”
He went ahead to ask “Is it about your son?”
I was surprised how he knew about my son. “Yo…you knew about my son?”
“Yes—though you hid that part of your life very well.”
“So how long have you known?”
“Just recently— your theater is doing very well, you don't talk much about your family or even personal affairs, you’ve been in this city way too long yet it feels like you're a stranger, so I had to look beyond the success of your theater and what the blogs say about you.”
“Then you found out about my son.”
“Y
