"Name, Y/N Y/L/N. Age, almost 19." Troy listened to the police officer as he recap all the information he informed him about you. "Last seen, two nights ago at 9:27 pm."
Troy released a shaky sigh and run his fingers through his short brown locks. He didn't have any much sleep since he's been worried about his best friend missing.
His eyes roamed around the quiet room, light brown walls, with a book compartment behind the desk the police officer is lounging on and a comfortable crimson rug under their feet.
Troy's switched his attention towards the window, with a pulled up dirty white colored window shades, that is beside the closed door, enabling him to see what was outside. There were other busy police officers, fixing their own line of work, others were taking breaks, holding a styro
