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Everly unclipped the canister holstered to her belt. “Does bear spray work on bison?”
probably not
“Or a serial killer following two idiot women from Nashville and he’s going to drag us back to his lair and turn us into human stew.” “Eww.” I cringed. “Thanks for the visual.” “Sorry. I’ve been watching a lot of Criminal Minds.”
ok tracy lambert
“Travis Reid, you’re under arrest for the possession of contraband as a minor.”
IM CACKLING. THATS CRAZY
“Duke, please.” Melanie rushed after us. “Don’t. He’s going to get kicked off the baseball team.”
chill i don’t think he’s actually arresting him
“Wait, are you screwing her? You are, aren’t you?” “Watch yourself, Detective. Or this phone call is over.”
i don’t trust him
“I can’t find Travis.” “What do you mean, you can’t find him? It’s a Friday. He’s at school.”
what the fuck is up with this kid
“Let’s go downstairs and—” The doorbell rang.
don’t answer that hoe
“I don’t see anyone,” I whispered and took the first step. Everly latched on to my elbow, trying to drag me back. “I’m just going to check.” “No.”
oh my god don’t open that shit
“I’m Everly. Lucy’s best friend.” “Who’s Lucy?” Travis asked, looking between the two of us. Son of a bitch.
god fucking damn it dave
