Specialist crimes and sacrifices
Chapter 10
It was the end of the day, and Sam was eager to get home. She knew the house would be empty, but at least she'd be away from here. It was also Phil's last day at the station, his shift ended 2 hours ago, so she'd never have to speak to him again, and she was glad, she'd been hurt because of him enough today.
As she walked down the stairs, she felt that now she could now get on with her life. She had just spoken to Mickey and said goodbye, when she was pulled into the soft interview room. She heard the door close and lock before she realised who it was.
"Phil!"
"Shh. Shh." His hands were on her hips and she was pushed against the wall.
"Phil!" she struggled and squirmed to push him away, but it was no use, he was a lot stronger than her.
Eventually, she gave up, and looked towards the window. She was fighting back the tears.
"Phil,"
"You were trying to avoid speaking to me,"
"No, I wasn't!" she spoke, but Phil carried on, he was still holding her against the wall.
"Yes you were, but we need to talk."
"No we don't." she was annoyed and it could be heard through her voice.
"I need to tell you something." He loosened his hold on her slightly.
"Just leave it alright?"
"No, I love you."
Sam was speechless, stunned. His face moved closer to hers and their lips met. She knew it wasn't right, but she didn't pull away. She knew she shouldn't let him, she didn't respond, but she didn't stop him either.
She quickly felt his tongue slip into her mouth. She was about to respond, when she came to her senses, and immediately pushed him away, so abruptly, that he stumbled and almost lost his balance.
She quickly walked to the door and unlocked it before speaking through sobs.
"I'm sorry."
"Sam please, wait, come on."
Before he had finished speaking, she was already out the station doors.
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