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I eyed the sheriff as he lowered his gun and stepped closer to me.
"What's your name?" He asked me.
"Amara... Aldrich." I said and watched him pick up my backpack.
"Do you have any identification on you Miss Aldrich?" He asked.
I thought for a moment and sighed, Roxy had gotten me an ID when we went out on our shopping trip and It was back home on my dresser in my wallet which I also stupidly did not bring.
"No." I said. "I left it home."
The sheriff eyed me skeptically.
"What brings you out here so early?"
"I've been out here all night actually.." I replied and the look on his face told me that was a stupid thing to say.
"Do I get your name?" I asked. "And can I have my backpack back?"
"You seem a little nervous Amara." The Sheriff replied. "What's in here?" He asked holding up my backpack.
