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?"
"I heard some people talking about some dead bodies and thought it was a rumor." Yesim answered.
"I heard it from her," Brooke told the officer. The officer nodded and turned to Yesim. "Do you know which people, specifically?"
"No, I was just walking on the streets and heard someone talk about it." She answered.
"Okay." The officer jotted down the notes. "Do you know of any leads that we could use?"
"No, not really, sorry." She said, glancing at the bodies and quickly looking away.
"Me, neither," Brooke told the officer. She sighed and folded her notebook. "We have the power for search and seizure should we find any leads connected to you. But for now, we're very grateful for your report." She smiled. "You can leave now."
Yesim nodded, "Okay then." She quickly started walking away.
(hol up, they're in their car.
Also sorry I'm so late, I'm giving Emi pep talks about how she's a great writer, because she's feeling kinda down about it now.)
(oh oki den.
and it's fine, I said one thing and I'm watching everything)
(mkay)
Brooke guns the engine, pulling away from the turnoff towards home.
"Now we can relax after all that drama." She sighs.
Yesim chuckled, glancing at the bodies one last time, "Yep."
"Do you wanna watch a movie, or what?" Brooke asks, pulling in.
"Your choice, if we're going to watch a movie I might fall asleep." Yesim warned, smiling slightly when they pulled in.
"Well, what would you rather do?" Brooke unlocks her apartment and lets Yesim in before closing the door.
Yesim quickly thanked her after she walked in, "I don't know, I'm fine with whatever."
"How about…we play twenty questions?" Brooke suggested, undoing her hair.
"Sure." Yesim replied.
"Okay." Brooke went to the bathroom to change into pajamas. "I've got it. You ask."
"Okay then, ummmmm, is it a person?" She asked.
"It was."
(gtg srry)
(das fine)
