“I’m telling you guys that I’m not responsible for any of this. Why would I steal or even tear this place up?” I wait to see if anyone will back me up.
Of course, no one steps forward.
“Why would I slash my own tires?” I’m angrily pleading my case of innocence. Alone.
Cop one looks at me with a doleful, but knowing look. “Ms. Daniels,” he says once he clears his throat. “I’m going to have to ask you to not go anywhere the next few days while we look into this.”
“That’s it, then?” I ask mad as hell. “That’s what I get, suspected of doing all this fucking bullshit?”
Ken looks at me with a calming face. “Tamara...”
“Don’t, just don’t! I’m innocent of your suspicions and if anyone doesn’t believe me, they can suck a fucking dick!”
I turn on my heels and grab my things, furiously taking off for home