Sheriff's Office.
~The Sheriff and the Devins~
"Well, it all started as a bit of a convo, before it derails into ermm... an argument. And then it heated till it went out of hand."
The Sheriff paused for a while. His face was an epitome of the multitudinous emotions he could not find words for. He leaned forward in the chair, thrusting his frame forward like he would offer his body like a burnt offering to the two Devins. He further expatiated, like a priest would break the bread for blessed communion.
"Okay. It went... Hey, Sheriff, information got to us about some baby locked away here. At first we dismissed it almost immediately because that was more than ridiculous. But then, the news kept building, so we had no choice but to come check out."
The Sheriff, having pretended to be one of the GCA's officials switched to his part,
"Well, gentlemen and women. I can't say you heard wrongly. But not all the inform
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