Raton’s POV
The officer turned to his computer, his gaze directly on the screen, his fingers striking every key on the keyboard. “I am sorry Mr. Blake, I can’t find any information concerning this.” He muttered, his gaze still on the screen.
“What?” I exclaimed. “Why is everything so difficult for you guys!”
How on earth was I supposed to know the person behind the anonymous messages? “Check again, you have to come up with something,” I said to the man.
He shook his head, shifting my phone back to me. “I would love to help but unfortunately, it’s impossible to know who the anonymous person is.”
“Y’all are a bunch of lazy asses!” I exclaimed, slamming the door behind me as I left the office. The anonymous messages weren't going to stop, and I needed to get to the bottom of it.
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