Six Sentence Sundays



      “Turn around,” he orders. The cold metal snaps shut on my wrists. The sheriff has arrested me a few times before, and even though no killer in his or her right mind would hang around the scene of the crime, he must still think it’s worth it to bring me in for questioning.
      The trip to the police station is quiet, subdued. I really wonder what Robert was into, whom it was with, and how I will get out of this. The police station is quickly becoming my second home.


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