Running seems like the better option right now, Kara thinks as she steps out of the police station. That dimwit of a detective called her again. To ask the same questions again. And he did it twice, because he forgot to write it down. Why didn’t he just record everything? Or is that only in the movies? What did he think? That she would change her answers? What does he think she is? She’s not stupid. If he asks the same things three times, he will get the same answers. This is just another attempt to stall the case. Will he do this with everyone? How much does he get paid to drag the case on and on? The best question is, who is paying him? Her Uncle might be the Alpha, but he’s not rich. Unless she missed something? “This is Kara.” She answers her phone absentmindedly. “Hello, Kara.” Sig

