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“State your full name, please.”
“Katerina Reigh Sanders.”
“And you’re aware that this conversation is being recorded?”
Stiffly, I nodded.
“Can you give a verbal response for the tape recorder?”
Rage fumed, burning holes through my mostly non-existent patience as I
eyed the police officer conducting the interview across the table.
My upper lip twitched. “I’m aware.”
This guy. This fucking guy was every single stereotype a cop could be,
and it put my gag reflex to work. He was overweight. He was balding. He
even had dustings of what looked like a powdered donut clinging to the collar
of his olive green shirt.
His appearance, the smugness to his face, his tinge of body odor, all of it
—all of it—was shredding through my last goddamn nerve.
“All right, start from the beginning of what happened and don’t leave
nothin’ out.”
The officer righted his legal pad notebook on the cold metal table
between us, a number two pencil in hand and hovering over the lined yellow
paper. The notebook had his eyes’ focus instead of me, and I pinched my
sharp tongue between my teeth until blood seeped through so I didn’t scream
at him to look at me when he was talking to me.
I unlocked my stiff jaw, barely breathing. “We were sitting on the—”
“Who’s we? We need you to be specific.”
Red flashed around my vision as he interrupted me, haloing the pudgefaced officer in a ring of lightning fire. “Layla and I. Layla Irene Montez. The
entire fucking reason we’re here at two in the morning.”
He finally flickered a look up at me, unkempt eyebrows driving together.
“Young lady, there’s no reason to get mad at me, so watch your mouth
and watch your attitude, okay?”
The condescending pet name narrowed my eyes to slits, and the
temperature dropped several degrees in the tiny four-walled interrogation
room. Hair on my arms prickled, ice exchanged out the blood in my veins,
and my voice wielded the same frozen and deadly potential as an icicle.
“Where’s Dominic?”
I hadn’t seen him since we got to the police station. I wasn’t allowed to
see him.
The officer shifted in these god awful plastic chairs we both sat in.
“Detective Reed is finishing up giving his own statement.”
“He barely saw anything,” I argued, indignant and pissy. “He heard me
scream, but in the ten fucking seconds it took for him to get to us, she was
already gone.”
Gone.
Layla was gone.
It had only been a few hours, but I felt her loss like it had been years
already. Years of missing her, agonizing about her, and drowning in the
blame of her loss. I was breathing guilt instead of oxygen, the heaviness
coating my lungs until they were drenched in self-loathing.
This was my fault.
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