This is wrong
Summary: Drabble. Sam and Andy.
He's coming.
I need to get out of here.
If he finds me I'm dead.
He knows I'm a cop.
I don't know how he found out but I'm not sticking around to find out.
Through the window; now down the ally.
Shit! My foot is caught.
Quiet now, I hear him.
Just a few feet away, if I really wanted to I could reach over and touch him.
Fuck! He's got me.
Pulling my hair, dragging me back into the building.
He throws me to the ground; there are three sets of feet in front of me.
Look up.
No! How could he?
Sam is there handing over money to the boss.
"I'll take her from here. Thank you for getting her for me." He says.
I feel sick. This is wrong.