Inside a Hypocritical Faker

Ashley

I had taken home the files. My boss told me I needed to take some time off, that I was getting to involved with the case, but I just brushed her off. I had just pulled out the files and my laptop when my phone started to ring. "Ashley Purdy," I said as I answered. "Umm yes Mr. Purdy, this is Cat. You gave me your card and said to call if I knew anything or needed help..." I stopped what I was doing. "Yes?" The voices sounded frantic a little, "Well I think I might know where Lilly is." Everything stopped. "Where?" There was a pause, "I am going to need your help," she started. I instantly kicked in to Mr. Good cop, "No, no, no. You are not getting brought in to this case." I heard a frustrated sigh, "then no information." I smiled in to the phone, "I can arrest you for holding back information to a missing persons case." The old you-well-be-arrested works all the time. I heard a laugh of amusment, and was taken back, "Oooook." Then the line went dead. I slammed my phone down, angery. How could this girl play with vitel information like that?

Notes

sorry it's not much. can't really type well with this brace on my wrist. ill try to update better sooner.