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Chapter 4 by perviously perviously

What's next?

Try to reason with her

"I thought it was okay - they had left the door open to invite me in" you start to explain, blabbering as quickly as you can - "I didn't touch anything, honestly".

The policewoman seems to sneer at your explanation, flipping you around and pushing you face-first onto the bed. Before you can start to protest, she has cuffed your hands behind you and is searching your pockets.

"He was looking at my phone, make sure you check him" the other woman says, going to retrieve the phone, and sitting down on the bed just above where your head is. "You're in big trouble, boy".

Eventually the policewoman seems satisfied that your pockets are empty, and pulls you up by the cuffs "come along, let's find some place to talk"

What's next?

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