"Why didn't you think about getting the arm when you were shouting in the hospital? Where were you when trouble was brewing?" the officer said irritably.
"Trouble? Who caused trouble? Clearly..." The woman, with a sharp voice, was about to say something, but the man beside her pulled her and whispered in her ear, "Why bother talking to these officers? They're just errand runners. Don't worry, the head of the West City precinct has dealt with me before. It's not too late to talk there. Today, I will make that kid pay."
There was a cold glint in his eyes as he spoke.
"That's good. I think these officers are confused. I don't even know how these muddle-headed ones became officers. By the way, honey, do you think those people might take the opportunity to run?"
