Chapter 46 Prime Suspect

Explaining the angry black and blue mark along my forehead to my coworkers was difficult. As far as everyone knew I didn't have a boyfriend though so when I insisted I stepped on my cat, something I also didn't have, and fell. Most believed it. It was only the oldest story in the book, but they bought it. And I was completely right, with a good deal of concealer the evidence of my encounter vanished. "In other news." I turned my carefree and chipper smile into a stern look. "Just hours ago mayhem struck at what was once Bernie's plastic factory. “Civilians nearby reported hearing what sounded like gunshots off and on throughout the night but could not place the exact location of the shots and they were thus left uninvestigated. Things at Bernie's got hot and heavy extremely fast early into the morning