August 30, 2016 by dellanioakes
Evading the question, he gave her the card. “I’ve got all your information. If I need to talk to you again, I know where to find you.”
“That sounds positively stalkerish,” she said, swishing away from him.
His laugh followed her down the hall. Detective Scott and Officer Ryan Geraci watched her as she walked to the elevator. She smiled and waved as the doors closed.
“Jesus in Sandals, that’s a pretty woman!” Geraci exclaimed. “Dibs, I saw her first.”
“Dibs, I outrank you.”
© 2016 Dellani Oakes