"How can you be sure. He threatened me, he's watching me, knows where I live."
"Listen, can you stay at a friends house tonight maybe? Things will look different in the morning."
"You're a police officer; you're supposed ot help people."
"Honey, I don't have enough manpower to go after every prank phone call, sorry."
Emily turned and saw some chairs by the window. She sat down placing her elbows on her knees with her hands cradling her face.
"Don't let him bug you." She heard someone say. She looked up and saw a very handsome man of about 30.
"You seem very troubled. What's the problem." The stranger said.
Emily wasn't sure that she should talk to this man. He wasn't in uniform, wasn't a policeman.
"Im Detective Warren. Let's go back to my officer and you can tell me what you told Officer Braddock. I promise that I will listen."
They went to his office and he asked her if she would like some coffee
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