FERN'S POV
“Anthony…what the hell are we doing here?” I said anxiously and angrily at the same time.
At the moment, we’re sitting in the receiving area of the San Gabriel Police Station in a cold and foggy evening. I dropped Bailey home first before Anthony came picking me up together with 3 police officers. They said that they’d question me for some nearby committed crime which I already know that I don’t have anything to do with.
“It’s better if you just…listen to the police.” He uttered before coming close to me and patting my back.
“Mr. Lexington? It’s your turn now.” A woman police officer called for me from a distance.
“I’ll be here…Your attorney is also on the way.” Anthony nodded before sending me off.
