This is important, would you please just listen to me?! Alice demanded, hands pounding on the marble counter top at the police station.

She looked back to Shane and Dana who were holding Tina still so that she wouldnt strangle the police officer who had been denying them service for the last 30 minutes. You cops are so full of bullshit. I think Police stands for People On Loserish… Insensitive *****….. Enforcement. She stated, scratching her brow in confusion at her own statement.

Al, I dont think youre helping. Dana stated simply, rubbing Tinas tense shoulders in hopes of calming her down.

Shut up, Dana. At least Im trying! Alice shrugged, turning back to the steel faced woman who sat filling paperwork, answering a few calls here and there. Hey miss, do you even have a badge? Or did they strip you of that when they stuck you behind the desk?

Dark, cold eyes rose to find Alices, glaring ever so slightly as Alice took a few steps back, taking a seat beside Shane. Shes a demon! Alice whispered, loudly enough so that anyone and everyone could hear.

Al, just be quiet. Shane interrupted, shaking her head as she looked up at the woman behind the counter. Ill take care of it.

The lanky girl pushed off from her seat, sauntering over towards the desk without a care in the world to hold her back. She leaned on her elbows and peered down over the desk. Hey, you.

The woman looked up upon being spoken to, How may I help you, miss?

I need to file a missing persons report. This instant because its really urgent, alright? Shane added a smile for good measure and looked back at Alice, winking.

Alright, Ill set you up with one of our detectives. And Ill put you ahead of the line on one condition… She smiled and patted her pad of paper.

Name it. Shane said cooly, tilting her head slightly.

That girl who was bothering me before, the blonde. Get me her number. The woman whispered, wiggling her brows as she looked up into Shanes eyes.

You want- Alright Im not going to ask questions. The girl smirked and threw her hands in the air, then proceeded to write Alices number (without her consent of course) on a small piece of paper. Thatd be Alice Pieszecki, but if you say anything about getting that number from me, Ill ruin your life. And your hair.