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Pain sat still like he wasn’t being accused of killing a child. He took his phone out and sent Pauletta a text letting her know that he was about to be arrested for the murder of the unborn child and then he slid the phone back in his pocket. Pain did

n’t know what everybody was looking at him for. He didn’t do shit, and more importantly, he had proof. He wasn’t going to get in a shouting match with Nikki in front of these white people, knowing that the police were already on their way.

“You’re a fucking murderer. How could you take our baby away like that? You killed your own child. A fucking monster is what you are. I fucking hate you!” she screamed. This time she threw the pitcher of water at him.

Water flew everywhere, and Pain moved just in time. The pitcher landed on the floor in front of the chair he was sitting in.

“Sir, I’m gonna ask you to step out of the room. It’s obvious you sitting here is only going to upset her more. You don’t have to leave if you don’t want to. Just stand in the hallway or something. If she keeps going like this, she could make her condition worse than it already is,” the doctor said.

Pain slowly, extremely slowly, stood to his feet and left out the room. He knew it his slow movement would irritate Nikki and La-La, and that’s why he was sure to go as slow as he could. He leaned against the wall and waited for the police to come. When he saw them coming down the hallway, he met them before they could get to the door.

“I’m the one y’all were called about. Can y’all take me down to the station? My lawyer should already be there waiting for me to arrive,” he told them.

“Well, this is different. I’ll go and check on the person who called, and then we will make our next move,” one of the officers said.

Pain watched as the officer went into the room. He stayed in there for almost thirty minutes before coming back out.

“Sir, are you aware of what she’s accusing you of?” he asked.

“Yeah, I know what she said,” he simply answered.

“Did you do it?” the officer asked because he couldn’t resist the need to know.

“I’m not answering anything until we get to the precinct were my lawyer is,” Pain said.

“Okay, buddy, have it your way,” the officer said before taking Pain by the arm and leading him out of the hospital.

Pain was quiet the entire ride to the precinct. The officers were trying to get him to talk by asking him basic questions. He knew how the police worked, though. Anything he said was going to be twisted and turned until they could find a way to use his own words against him. On the inside, Pain couldn’t wait until the tapes were shown to the cops and he turned the tables on Nikki.

Walking into the precinct, Pain smiled when he saw Pauletta waiting for him to arrive. She stood to her feet with a smile on her face.

“Did they touch you?” she asked Pain.

He shook his head from side to side. They allowed Pain to sit down in one of the closest chairs, so the officers could go get one of the available detectives on duty.

“Could you two please come with me?” a detective said.

Pauletta and Pain followed the detective to the empty interrogation room. Once the door was opened, they all took their seats. “Do you know what you’re being accused of right now?” the detective asked.

“It doesn’t matter what he’s being accused of. This live stream from his home proves that my client is not the one at fault. You can take it anywhere you’d like to get it examined to show there was no tampering or alterations done to it,” Pauletta said and slid her phone over to the detective.

“I haven’t even said anything. I’m mean, shit, I haven’t even told you my name,” he said with a smile.

“There’s no need for meaningless conversation or for us to exchange names at this point. My client will be released as soon as you stop bullshitting and watch the newsfeed. Look at that first and once I tell you our next move then and only then will I get your name,” Pauletta said with a serious look on her face.

The detective looked at the video on the phone then looked at Pain and Pauletta. After looking at it two more times, his mouth dropped open.

“Is it okay if I take this to our video guy for a few minutes?” he asked.

“Time is ticking. I told you that you could before you even looked at it. Do I have to get another detective in here?” Pauletta asked.

The detective jumped up and left the room.

“Why are you rushing them?” Pain asked.

“I have something waiting for me at home. I was enjoying a umm nice meal,” Pauletta said and smiled.

Pain shook his head. He knew that meant she was face deep in some pussy when he called. They sat there for almost an hour before the detective decided to come back in. He sat down and slid Pauletta her phone back while shaking his head.

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