Next One Is a Babe

It was a rather grueling sight to behold, especially for Sophia, who never witnessed such an occurrence prior to that. She backed away while asking, “D-Did he take drugs?”

The policewoman walked up to Sophia, Ian, and Robin to check on them before instructing, “You three will have to testify for the occasion while we check on the surveillance records. You can have someone bail you if you are proven innocent.” She then turned to instruct the police officer beside her, “Make sure you make a detailed record of their session.”

Upon her giving out her orders, the officer nodded while turning to look at Sophia and the others. “Please come with me.”

With her mouth agape, Sophia in fact had something else on her mind, which pertained to bailing. She wondered who she should call to bail her, as she knew nobody. Truth be told, it took a lot out of her just to call John.

The police went through the surveillance records, which showed as clear as day that the rowdy bunch led by Poole headed straight for the backyard as soon as they arrived, while Logan and the rest weren’t there to witness anything, so Logan knew nothing of what happened. Neither did he go check on them when he arrived at the clubhouse, but instead, he led Sophia and the rest upstairs for some games. Therefore, they weren’t involved in the incident.

Despite having confirmed their innocence, the police requested that they had someone bail them. With a few presses from the policewoman, Sophia gave John a call with a morose expression, as she knew nobody else.

John was in his office when he got her call, which came as a surprise, as Sophia was very much indignant toward him last night when he was at her house. Despite wondering why she would call him out of the blue, he picked up the phone. “What’s going on?”

A sigh could be heard over the line. “John, I’m in trouble.” Her confession brought a frown to his face.

Meanwhile, Logan was still in the backyard, but an officer already pulled him away from the guy on the ground, as Logan might very well kill the guy before he recovered from his hallucinations. In fact, Logan was exhausted, as all the beating took a toll on Logan’s stamina. He was panting for breath, his throat sore from shouting.

On the other hand, the group of people squatting near him dared not even move a finger. After glancing at the packets that the police confiscated during the search they conducted in the backyard, Logan averted his gaze.

To be honest, he used to have those as well, but had stashed them to another location due to the frequent spot checks. But I didn’t expect them to f*cking bring their drugs despite knowing that the police had their eyes on us! I doubt if someone who dislikes me is trying to give me a hard time, he thought to himself.

The search was still going on, which uncovered packets of drugs in the area where the gang were having fun. Logan presumed that the police were using it as a reason to make a thorough search in his clubhouse to check if he had more drugs stashed away. However, he feared nothing despite the gloomy look he wore.