#Chapter23
The next step
Lucille
I arrived at the police after fighting off the police and paramedics. They found out how bat shit crazy I am after I slapped their hands away from me. You never touch a pregnant woman. We are hormonal.
I marched into the police station with torn clothes and demanded to see my husband. They refused me entry, so I called my father-in-law. He arrived at the police station, walking inside as their tunes changed.
The officer took us to see Gray. He stood in a cell as I walked over to him. He saw me and furrowed his brows.
/"Luci?/"
/"I’m fine, and so is the baby./"
He let out a breath and started crying as he placed his head against the bars. I rubbed his head, comforting him. Cayson spoke with someone in charge. I don’t know what Cayson said, but they opened the cell and released Gray.
He came out as I noticed his hand and wall.
/"Gray./"
