26. Change
BEN’S POV “Are you sure you didn’t see a face?” The officer asked. Angel shook her head. “I told you it happened so fast. He was completely hidden by his hoodie but he was broad if that helps.” The officer rights notes. I can’t focus. My heart is tearing about looking at Angel winds as the paramedic pulls pieces of glass from her arm. “We’ve done a sweep and there’s no sign of the intruder. Miss Dawson, if you remember anything else please give me a call.” She nods. She’s tired. I can see it in the way I eyes are barely staying open. Eventually we get left alone and Angel stumbles back to the bed. Nobody knows what’s to say it’s like a dark cloud is now hanging over us. How could our evening change so rapidly in such a short duration of time? I got into bed next to Angel and
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