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"If they don't, we'd better notify them." Brooke put the pole back in the car. "Do you know who these people were? We could…I don't know, investigate." She shifted. "My grandpa was a professional detective."
"If they don't, we'd better notify them." Brooke put the pole back in the car. "Do you know who these people were? We could…I don't know, investigate." She shifted. "My grandpa was a professional detective."
"You can if you want, I'm not going to join though, sorry."
"That's alright." She slid into the car. "I know you're a pacifist, and that's fine."
Yesim slid into the car, "Okay then, thanks for understanding."
"It's no problem. Would you mind reporting it to the police?"
"Sure."
"Okay." She pulled up to the police station. "We won't get into the gory stuff, I promise."
"Thanks." She smiled at Brooke as a thank you.
They walked in. An officer was sitting at the desk. "How can I help you?" She asked sweetly.
"We, uhm, saw five dead bodies at the turn off in Bocelli Lane." She replied, nervously fiddling with the hem of her shirt.
"Excuse me, say again." The officer took out a notepad and raised a high eyebrow. "Are you sure?"
Yesim nodded slightly, "Yes, officer, we saw five dead bodies."
"At the Bocelli Lane turnoff?" The officer stood up. "This is serious. I hope you don't mind showing the squad around."
"Oh-uhm-sure." Yesim replied, still fiddling with the hem of her shirt.
"We'll show you the way," Brooke stated, waiting for the officer to get in her car. As the two sat in theirs, Brooke leaned over to Yesim. "Are you okay with this?"
Yesim nodded, "Yep."
"Okay. Just checking. This is the last time you have to go, I promise." Brooke swore, pulling out of the lot and heading towards the turnoff.
Yesim smiled at her and looked out the window as they drove off.
They soon arrived there. The cops got out of the car and started poking around, while one rolled down their window to talk to them.
"No offense, but you're suspects. We'll have to fingerprint you and ask you a couple questions." She held out a pad of ink. "Finger, please."
Yesim nodded and held out her hand.
The officer went back to her cab to run the fingerprints. Brooke turned to Yesim. "I didn't know they were going to do that." She smiled. "Let's get this questioning over with quickly so we can go home."
"Neither did I and I want to go home and sleep. I don't want to go to work tomorrow." She groaned as she smiled back, trying to look away from the bodies.
"I can answer most of the questions for you." Brooke offered. "You do look tired."
"It's fine." Yesim replied.
"Okay." Brooke looked concerned for a moment before the officer came back with a notepad. "I need to ask you ladies a few questions." Brooke nodded. "One - how did you find out about these?"
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