Page 9 of Dream Cum True
“Oh yeah?” Officer Lester questioned.
“Most men shy away from it, but have you considered getting a restraining order?” Officer Benson asked.
“Actually, I have one.”
They nodded.
“Can we take a look inside?” Officer Lester asked.
“Let’s go.”
They followed me inside, and when I turned to face them, they looked shocked.
“I thought you may have been exaggerating a bit. Whoever did this meant business,” Officer Benson commented.
“I agree,” Officer Lester said. “Do you have an alarm or security camera?”
“I do. I didn’t get any notifications from either app that someone had entered my home. Let me log into the app and see if there was a glitch of some sort.”
“I’ll check the other rooms to make sure the culprit isn’t still here,” Office Benson said.
“I already did, but feel free to do it again.”
He nodded and headed toward the stairs. Officer Lester waited while I opened the app for my security camera. Although I hadn’t been getting notifications, it showed that there was some activity. I scrolled to the day I left, and nothing looked unusual until the third day.
“Check this out.”
I gave Officer Lester my phone, and he watched the video.
“Whoever it was didn’t act alone.”
“Nah. She probably got her two best friends to help. When she started harassing me, they were never too far away.”
“Do you recall setting your alarm before you left?”
“I’m pretty sure I did, but now that you mention it, Raven knows my alarm and garage code. I gave it to her at some point during our relationship because I left something at home that I needed for a meeting. She offered to get it for me and entered through the garage. Beyond that, I never gave her permission to enter my home without me and clearly had forgotten about giving her access.”
He nodded. “I would go out on a limb and say these are definitely women. Benson and I will see if any of your neighbors’ cameras caught anything. Her address should be on file, so once we review the footage and gather information from your neighbors, we’ll bring her in for questioning. In the meantime, a team should be here to get fingerprints shortly. I know you’re probably anxious to start cleaning, but can you hold off until they leave?”
“Sure. Thank you for your help.”
“It’s all clear up there. She really fucked your shit up,” Officer Benson said.
“I don’t need a reminder. This is the last thing I want to deal with after being in paradise for five days.”
“I’m sure. My sister owns a cleaning company. I can give you her info if you need help,” he offered.
“I’d appreciate that. I definitely need it.”
Officer Benson pulled out his phone and tapped the screen a few times.
“Here’s her company’s Flikstagram account.”
He showed me the screen of his phone, and I went to the app to follow her.
“Thank you. I don’t know where to start, so I’ll definitely reach out.”
Officer Lester continued to tell me what to expect, we talked for a few more minutes, and they left me alone to deal with this disaster.
