Mr. Tran was getting worried about his kids and was exhausted. He put his hands on his hips. He was supposed to be searching the room they were in with the police officer, but he was tired.
"What are you doing just standing there? Search the room!" the police officer said rudely.
"I am tired. Isn’t it obvious that my kids are not in this room?" He said, glaring at the police officer who was looking under the bed.
"Come on! My kids can’t be in there." Mr. Tran said in a frustrated tone. The police officer stood up and glanced at him.
"This room is clear. Let's go search the next one." The police officer said, wiping sweat off his face, that Mr. Tran opened the door wide and walked back into the room, sitting on the bed. As the police officer walked out of the room, he ran back to the ro
