XLVII

      "Come over here and leave your statement."

    The fairy looked at the remaining two. He had no idea what to write but he knew what he could. He would manipulate one of the two guys who had caused the whole shit. 

    He hoped that he would not be figure out. The lady cop who was a little bit fatter than the other guy who had come to apprehend them after the defected ones, ate him up with a odd ogle. That was never a good sign. 

    He watched the waiter and waitress take their turn in writing. He would figure out what to do. If the worst would come, he would work his way around it. He was that seasoned. 

     Majority of the cops there had their eyes on them. He didn't know why some people could never just min their fucking businesses. He should be forced to work some alakazam on them, but he wanted to catch some fun of course.