If you haven't read her last story, then you're missing out. Sapphire Lovell, the only human living in Zootopia has just begun her new life. Come join her as she and her fellow officers fight crime and deal with everyday situations, in and out of th...
Ever been in a blackout? Ever been bitten by mistake? Well, its all here in this next thrilling episode. Enjoy, guys~.....
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>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>Sapphire's POV>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>
[I've had bad days, but this time it wasn't me. It will soon get worse later on, but let me backtrack. It was 7 p.m., and I was rushing towards Bogo's office.]
BAM!
I closed the door behind me. Chief Bogo, a.k.a. my adoptive dad, did not seem surprised.
"Chief, tell Clawhauser not to disturb you. Don't let anyone inside."
"Lovell--"
"Father," I sternly spoke, "please....we need to talk."
[Not dad, not pop....when I refer to him as 'father'...he knows I'm being serious.]
The water buffalo pressed the button.
"Clawhauser, don't let anyone in my office. I have an important assignment to attend to."
'Yes sir.' Bogo then unplugged the reception com, for extra measures. He pulled the other chair next to his and gesture his hoof. I slowly made my way and sat down, my hands folded.
"I'm guessing your co-workers told you."
"He won't call, he won't talk. Its my fault--I was careless."
"You had no idea...."
"I should have," I argued, "I'm very aware of....I should've known 'this type' would be unpredictable. That empty pill bottle in front of his room should have been my first sign."
I looked down in shame as I recalled that time.
>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>Flashback>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>
"Martin? Are you there?" I knocked countless times. I was worried for five days, not knowing why my partner didn't come to work. I called, knocked on his door, but nothing. I then recalled a spare key he hid under the porch. I quickly got it and unlocked the door.
"Martin?" I peeked inside, but he wasn't there.
'He must be upstairs.'
"Martin, I'm coming up." After setting my jacket on the rail, I went upstairs, hearing my footsteps pat the wood. When I arrived, I looked to my right where his room was. I heard rumbling.
'Or is that...growling?'
My eyes scanned the floor, and there I saw it. An empty pill bottle. I picked it up, but it looked like the label was torn. I heard the growling again, making me rush to the door.
