05:50
I stare at my phone. Flynn must be awake, if not already at work. Since I"m a clerk, the letter says the indictment key, though I don"t understand why, only he can investigate what this is. Well. I haven"t called him once in four years. It"s about time.
"Say it." He answers the phone, and I swear to God, my stomach clenches like he"s right in front of me.
"Good morning, sir. The thing is..."
"In a nutshell."
"I"ve been summoned as a witness in a murder case against my boyfriend. Would you check it out?" I look nervously at the letter on the coffee table. I said, my boyfriend?
"Name!"
"Damian Sangaris."
"Be at the police station at eight." And he hangs up.
A murder charge is never a joke, Damian. Oh, I"m just starting to trust you... I don"t believe this. I don"t know you...
