C57 A Crime Has Been Committed.

LAYLA

May 16th 2018

I inhale deeply as I open the police station's door and approach the front desk with shaking limbs and a beating heart.

"Hello," I say quietly as my voice comes out in a hushed tone. "Excuse me," I remark a bit too loudly, and the cop behind the computer raises his eyes to mine with a dissatisfied grimace.

He moans as he strains to exit his seat, taking off his spectacles