/Xavier's POV/
I left the door open for the cops to made their way in since they were probably here for questions.
"LA PD, Um...Mr Aljendro Xavier we might have some questions for you about the death of Crystal Raymond." One of the five cops who were now in my home and was wearing a police department jacket asked.
"Do come in please." I politely asked, beckoning them over to my couch.
"And you are?" The police with jet black hair and dark shades asked looking at over at Austin who stood frozen in place as he watched the police made their way in.
"He's my best friend, Austin, also a co-worker." I introduced and Austin moved forward to gesture and handshake.
"Michael Moore" The cop with the jacket introduced as he shook hands with my best friend who had a nervous look on his face.
