A week passed and our house was still surrounded by police officers. the thought that Gabriel had betrayed me couldn't just sit right with me. I was failing to believe that all that love and affection I saw in his eyes as we made love and spent time together, was fake.
as I was lost in thoughts in the morning upon waking up, laying and tucked in my bed, my phone rang, it was Timmy.
"good morning," he said.
"Morning," I responded
"trial starts tomorrow, I hope you are ready to stand as a witness."
"wait, how am I subjected to being a witness."
"I don't want trouble anymore."
"You gave the first statement, therefore you will have to stand as a witness."
"Okay,"
"Should I come over to run you through the procedure? or you want to come over to my place?" He asked
well, I thought his
