Evelyn?” one asked.
“Yeah,” I said, waving a hand dismissively and moving to walk past them. Lend always hung his keys on a ring near the door. I’d get those, and—”
“You’re under arrest for violating statute one point one of the International Paranormal Control Charter.”
I stopped. “Wait, seriously? Seriously? You guys are here to arrest me?” I started laughing. Wow, you so picked the wrong day. Come back next week, okay?”
Before I could move one of them shoved a shiny silver Taser at me; the last thought that went through my head before I collapsed, shaking on the ground, was that, bleep, being tased really sucked.

Auteur: Kiersten White

Evelyn?” one asked.<br />“Yeah,” I said, waving a hand dismissively and moving to walk past them. Lend always hung his keys on a ring near the door. I’d get those, and—”<br />“You’re under arrest for violating statute one point one of the International Paranormal Control Charter.”<br />I stopped. “Wait, seriously? Seriously? You guys are here to <i>arrest</i> me?” I started laughing. Wow, you so picked the wrong day. Come back next week, okay?”<br />Before I could move one of them shoved a shiny silver Taser at me; the last thought that went through my head before I collapsed, shaking on the ground, was that, bleep, being tased really sucked. - Kiersten White




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