Chapter 912 Good Day, Sir


    Raeleigh headed back to her dorm room. Opening the door, she saw Scarlette, who looked like she


    was about to doze off. Raeleigh couldn''t care less.


    Deanna began to panic. She was afraid that Raeleigh would be mad as they did not leave some food


    for her.


    Before Raeleigh returned, they had been talking to each other as if nothing had happened.


    Deanna stood up immediately when she saw Raeleigh. "Raeleigh, you''re back." Raeleigh nodded,


    walked to her bed, then fell asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow.


    Scarlette shook her head. She was that tired!


    Not long after that, Zorion came in. When he saw Raeleigh sleeping, he couldn''t help but walk over to


    take a look.


    Raeleigh was exhausted and could not be woken.


    Zorion was also feeling worn out. He took off his shoes andid next to Raeleigh. He rested his head


    on his arms and dozed off in no time.


    Feeling anxious, Scarlette wanted to wake Zorion up. However, Deanna objected and covered them


    with a quilt instead. She pulled Scarlette aside and whispered, "Let''s not be the bad guy. Come on, let''s


    eat!"


    Scarlette threw a sidelong nce at Deanna. Why did she feel like Deanna was treating her like a pet?


    Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.


    Someone from the university had called the police and the victim had been sent to the hospital. A


    witness imed that Raeleigh was the one behind it.


    The police were now searching for Raeleigh.


    Deanna got up to open the door, but before that she reminded Scarlette not to cause trouble. Two


    uniformed policemen stood outside the door.


    Without waiting for them to speak, Deanna put her hands together in front of her and bowed. "Good


    day, sir.


    The policemen froze. Was this the wrong ce?


    At the sight of the policemen, Scarlette stood up and walked towards Deanna. Pulling Deanna aside,


    she said in a tone tinged with sarcasm, "Who do you think is the one that caused trouble this time?"


    Displeased, Deanna hissed, "It''s you!"


    "Step aside." Scarlette ignored Deanna and asked the policemen, "Are you the security guards?"


    The policemen were speechless. Which one of them was Raeleigh? Were they mental? They thought


    to themselves.


    "We''re from the FBI. Here are our badges and search warrant." The policemen took out their badges


    and search warrant and showed them to Scarlette. After taking a nce at them, she asked, "How can


    we help you?"


    "Do you know Walforf and..."


    The policemen rattled off a list of names, but none of them seemed to ring a bell. She turned around


    and asked Deanna, "Do you know any of them?"


    "Nope," Deanna muttered.


    "Is Raeleigh your dorm mate?" The policeman continued asking.


    "Yes, she is," Scarlette responded.


    "She''s asleep," Deanna added.


    The policemen were surprised. So neither of these girls was Raeleigh?


    "Asleep?" The policemen were astonished that she could still go to sleep after what had happened.


    "Wake her up," they ordered.


    As Scarlette gestured towards Raeleigh, Deanna asked, "Why? What happened?"


    The policemen took a look inside the dorm room and were startled.


    They took a second look. It was a girl''s dorm, but there was a boy on the bed. Elkton University''s


    campus culture was indeed one-of-a-kind.


    "What is he doing here?" The policemen asked. "That''s my brother. He was exhausted and fell asleep


    on Raeleigh''s bed. He likes her bed," Deanna exined.


    He liked her, not her bed.


    The policemen gave up questioning any further.


    It didn''t matter to the police if they were fooling around. As for barging into another person''s dorm


    room, it was none of their business, so they just turned a blind eye. "Wake her up," the policemen


    demanded.


    "You''re being unreasonable. They''re just sleeping," Deanna argued.


    "Wake Raeleigh up!" the policemen repeated loudly. The policemen''s booming voice woke Raeleigh


    and Zorion up.


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    Raeleigh opened her eyes, still unaware that Zorion was sleeping next to her. All she knew was that the


    police hade to look for her.


    After sitting up, Raeleigh finally realized that Zorion was on her bed.


    "You''re here."


    Zorion chuckled, "Wasn''t it you who wanted me here?"


    At that moment, it hit her that she had indeed asked Zorion to be there.


    The policemen lost their patience at being ignored like that.


    "Raeleigh, get up now!" The policemen stormed into the room. Raeleigh got up from the bed, put on


    her shoes, and stared at them.


    "What happened?" Raeleigh deliberately asked as Zorion sat up and looked at her.


    "Do you know Walforf and..." The police repeated the same question they had asked Scarlette and


    Deanna. Raeleigh shook her head, "I don''t know them."


    "Did you go to the boiler room earlier this afternoon?"


    "No, I haven''t gone out today. I''ve been here the whole time," Raeleigh replied.


    Next to her, Scarlette announced, "I can confirm that."


    "Me too."


    The policemen frowned and said, "Raeleigh was seen being bullied in the boiler room. Zorion attacked


    the bully to save her."


    "Are you kidding me? I''ve been sleeping the whole time. How could I hurt anyone?" Zorion jumped to


    his feet. The policemen were stunned for a moment. "Zorion? Are you Zorion?"


    One of the policemen turned to look at the representative sent by the school. He looked like he knew


    nothing.


    "Is he Zorion?" the policeman asked. The teacher shifted his sses uneasily and said, "I think


    so. There are too many students. I can''t remember."


    Speechless, the policeman barked, "Show me your ID card."


    Zorion took out his ID card and handed it to the policeman. The policeman stared at it for a long time


    before returning it to Zorion.


    "A witness imed that you hurt someone with a horsewhip and an iron pipe in the boiler room. Did


    you do it?" The policeman asked.


    Zorionughed mockingly, "That''s bullsh*t. I didn''t do anything. Someone must be messing with me."


    The policeman''s expression was stern. Everyone in this dorm room seemed suspicious, except one.


    Who were they? He pondered.


    "We''re from the FBI. Here''s my badge and search warrant," the policeman said as he showed them to


    Zorion. Zorion simply took a nce and said, "How would I know if this is real?"


    As the policeman put his badge away, Raeleigh asked, "What happened?"


    Ignoring her question, the policeman snapped "Since you don''t have a clue, you''ll have toe with


    me to the station."


    "What?" Zorionughed disbelievingly.


    The policeman walked towards Zorion and repeated in a firm voice "I said, pleasee with us for


    further investigation."


    "We don''t know what happened. Why should we go with you?"


    "You don''t have a choice. Let''s go." Even though the policemen had ordered Raeleigh and Zorion to


    follow them, neither of them moved an inch.


    The policemen walked out of the dorm room and turned to look at Zorion and Raeleigh. Feeling


    helpless, they traded nces and walked out.


    Raeleigh turned around and looked at Scarlette and Deanna, who had alsoe out of the dorm room


    and were locking the door behind them. She realized that both of them were each holding a notebook.


    Deanna was holding Raeleigh''s and Scarlette was holding her own. They looked serious.