Handle With Care
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Handle With Care

Cynthia was at her desk finishing a report on one of the dirty cop cases when she heard the squeal of tires outside the building.

Being that they were close to the precinct, she thought it was one of the officers. She then heard a car door slam and then the door to the office open up.

“Where’s Justin?” Jennifer said frantically.

“He’s not here right now, Jennifer. What can I do for you?”

“I need to see Justin!” Jennifer screamed frantically.

“Let me get him on the line. I believe he’s next door.”

As Cynthia was talking to Justin, Jennifer was madly pacing the floor in front of Cynthia’s desk. She knew Justin was going to be frantic when she told him.

Just then, the door to the office opened.

“Mom, what’s going on?” Justin asked. He looked at his mother and she looked like she was about to panic. He led her over to a chair as Cynthia got her a glass of water.

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