Ellie’s POV
John looked worried when I burst into the police station and approached him. “How can I help you, Ellie?” He asked, putting down his pen. John knows l would never visit the police station for a personal matter.
I leaned on the counter and took a deep breath. I need to stay calm. “I need to inform you of a case of animal cruelty which resulted in the animal being put to sleep.” John lifted his pen, ready to take down some basic details. As he began asking me questions, the door opened behind me, and I could smell his stench.
“I can’t believe you came,” Noddy spoke from behind me. “I want to file an assault charge against that b***h. She broke my nose,” he shouted over me. John looked up at his clipboard, giving me a questioning look. Folks in South View and for miles ar
