"Officer, Officer!"
A man in a police uniform looked stern at the woman standing in front of him, crying, shaking in fear.
"I-I must see someone, I know more about the accident, and the unsolved case back in 1996 in Dorisville."
Pretty much everyone in the waiting room was staring at this helpless woman and her children sitting on the remaining chairs in the office.
"Of coarse ma'am."
The police officer looked concerned but remained polite and calm as he was trained to do so.
"Just please wait here while we get someone."
10 minutes later.
"Miss, we got someone!"
The ragged dressed woman looked up at the officer then turned her head to her children when two women in a uniform approached her and her kids.
"We will take care of them miss."
The women took there kids into 'The fun-shine room'
"They'll be safe with them" She nodded as she and the man walked over to an empty room with looking glass surrounding the walls and in the middle there was a desk and two chairs on each opposite side, in one of the chairs was another woman, she looked like a stereotypical therapist, she had a a light blue blouse, a black waist coat and pencil skirt, prada shoes, glasses and her hair was in a clean elegant bun.
"Please take a seat miss..?"
"Thompson, Cheryl Thompson."
Cheryl's eyes kept flowing with tears, out of what happened five hours ago before traveling.
"So Cheryl, what brings you into this here station? You claimed that you know more about the previous accidents as to where you are now in Dorisville?"
She sat in the chair that was provided for people like her in a situation but seemed hesitant to talk.
Luckily the detective or woman was very patient with her, and also offered her some water which she gratefully received.
"We have all day, I just cancelled a full meeting, so you can start whenever you are ready."
"Thank you for letting me talk to you, and it's about my past teenage years and my husband and my now over current life. It all began.."
