148 SUSPECT

MASON'S POV "I don't get it. Why have you guys come to my house? Am I a suspect, or what?" I asked the cops who were both standing at my door. "You came too fast about that," the lady spoke. She was dark in complexion, and I could tell she was one rude bitch, the kind of person who wouldn't give a fuck about anybody. "Well, sir. We came here looking for someone," she added. "You came looking for someone, at my house?" I had to act like I was confused. But I could guess who or what they were talking about. "Of course. Now get your ass off the way so we can get it," she stated coldly. "Okay Trinity, I think you need to calm down," the man told her calmly. "We have to be on our best attitude, remember?" "This is my best attitude. I don't give about this criminal." "You can't tell if he's a criminal," the man told her. "You scared of this motherfucker?" She chuckled. "I ain't scared of his ass one bit." "Can you both please tell me what's going on?" I was irritated, but I tried t