Chapter 469
After closing his laptop, Oliver set off to the police station to bail out Grace.
It was her second time here.
Grace and James were back in their familiar holding cells. Oddly, the place felt almost comforting this time and she wasn't scared in the least.
Peter had been on the other side of the bars the last time, and today, it was Hazel. Sitting across from them with an air of authority, Hazel shared Peter's usual pose, looking them over and shaking her head.
"If you missed me, you could've just called. I would've come to see you at home. But why make it a reunion at the police station?"
Grace and James clung to the bars, chatting with Hazel.
"Aren't you supposed to be at the Prescotts'? What are you doing here?"
"Shawn thought I was going stir-crazy at home, so he dragged me out for some fresh air. Just as I got here, I saw two of you getting out of a police car.
"At first, I didn't even recognize you. It was your shouting that clued me in. Why on earth did you go and
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