*Astrid*
“Has it really been that long ?” I look at Freja over my cup of coffee.
“Yup”. She nods. “Almost five months since we had a real girls night out”.
I shake my head. “We really have to do something about that soon”.
My phone starts buzzing and I pick it up and answer. Listening to the voice on the other end. “Okay, I’ll meet you there”.
“Duty calling ?” Freja asks as I pocket my phone.
“Worse … Zac”. I grin and get up. “Sorry I gotta run”.
Half an hour later I pull up to the crime scene, seeing a very ruffled looking Zac in an Hawaiian shirt looking at a garbage truck.
I walk over. “Dude, what the hell ...”. I throw out my arms. “I told you I was on my way”.
“Yeah, I told you ‘I will meet you there’”. He straightens up and brushes off his pants that look like he has slept i
