I was halfway done with cooking the barbecue chicken and the cheesecake crust in the oven when I heard a knock resounding from the back door area. I'm guessing that was Bria. I left my food cooking in the oven and went to let Bria in. When I opened the door, it wasn't only Bria waiting for me outside, but the Latino cop was there as well. What does he need from me? "How can I help you, Bria?" I ignored him and just looked at my friend. Well, somewhat my friend. I don't know if she considers me one. "Can we come in? We need to discuss what happened earlier." I just nodded and lead them inside the kitchen instead of into the living room. I need to monitor my food or they will get burned and I won't have anything to eat tonight. I let them sit on the stools while I continued what I was doing.
