"Hey, give me your phone." Perez barked at the young guy as soon as they got back inside the car.
He quickly moved to reach out for his pocket, but he was still handcuffed that he flinched in pain.
"Ouch!" How can he even forget that his hands were restricted? He even forgot to dispose of his phone and message records. Had he remembered earlier, he could have found ways to reach for it from his pocket and get rid of anything that would jeopardize his grant exit from this situation.
"Stupid!" Perez exclaimed. Jayson chuckled, looking back at them. He saw Perez search for the young man's pockets, back first. He got his wallet. Then he checked his front pockets he found the phone on his right side. The young guy wanted to deny Perez accessing his phone, so he tried to fold his body closer
