“Angel, come on, we were getting somewhere,” the man urged. She did not want to get anyone else in trouble, and if police started snooping, it could cause problems. Anime Angel glanced up at him again, still folding “Brynn, upstairs in the medicine cabinet. He led her down the hall to another room. Angel glanced up at Rich, his hand rubbing the side of his head, a pained expression across his face. Do you at least know that?”
“Off of Dakota Avenue.”
The man quickly jotted it down in the folder, “there we go! “Look down,” he commanded through a clenched jaw. He sighed in annoyance “come on, don’t be difficult, you seemed like a nice girl.”
Angel’s head snapped up, her eyes angry and cold, “I don’t know” she snapped coldly at him.
