Andrew was squatting in front of her when Detective Kelly suddenly carried her up, not minding how dirty she was. Andrew rose up, flashed him a look as he could tell what the detective was playing at.
Andrew led her to where there was a little pedestal of the sorts as he sat her on it. He reached into his pocket as he brought out a little piece of chocolate he was hoping to eat later.
"What did you see, sweetheart?" He asked her.
"Yes, tell us." Andrew said to her.
This made the detective angry as he could not understand what the latter was following him. He looked over his shoulder at him, a glare on his face.
"Do you mind? I'm trying to speak to the little one here. Don't mess it up with all your shenanigans." He warned him.
Andrew scoffed.
"Are you being serious right now? I only want to help." He said to him,
"Do I look like I need your help?" Detective Kelly demanded.
