Knock knock
“Who is it?!?”
“Ma’am? Mrs. Abercrombie? I’m Officer Chandler. Would you mind coming to the door?”
“Why? I ain’t done nothing wrong!”
“Yes ma’am. We got calls from your neighbours. They’re concerned about you. Would you mind coming to the door, please?”
“This is my home! My castle! I don’t have to do nothin’!”
“Ma’am? If your living conditions are placing you in danger, I can enter with force.”
“Fine.”
The door cracked opened and a stench assaulted his nostrils. Truthfully, he didn’t want to go inside - he wasn’t normally squeamish, but this…
She desperately needed help.
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