Chapter 155

“Mr. Fanny you have two cases before you. Twenty pounds of drugs was found in your bedroom and your daughter shot a police officer,” Fred said, pacing up and down the interrogation room.

Mr. Fanny with handcuffs on his wrists, cut in, “She shot the police on his leg.”

“Shooting is shooting, regardless the body part involved. Come on that officer is lying in the hospital with one leg up.”

“But she shot out of provocation. She is going to plead not guilty because the police abused her verbally.”

“Till then, Mr. Fanny, you risk going to jail. Twenty pounds of drugs is not twenty pounds of cookies. I never knew you did drugs. I am so disappointed in you.” He looked away.

“Is a set up, Fred. Look at me Fred it is a set up. Why didn’t the unanimous caller make herself available, why call you after some interior decoration company fixed my house. I suspect that company. They planted the drugs. Someone wants me down.”

“You may think the unanimous caller is after you but the police doesn’t see