“He’s in one of the holding cells, but the sheriff won’t let us see him.” I gasp, my heart tearing and stomach clenching at the news. My cheeks start to heat as I try to find my words, but when I come up empty, I march up to Bunky and yank him toward me by his jacket as I shake him, filled with nothing but pure panic.
Saw that coming. 🤦🏾♀️
