Aftermath

*Jake POV*

The following morning is chaotic at the police station. The paramedics are in and out of the cell, while the officers who were on duty last night are running around like headless chickens. They must have been so engrossed by those girls because the whole night none on them came to the cells to check what was going on. The bastards must have thought I would be dead by now. I wonder what they planned to write on their reports because their expressions when they found me standing instead of the rich idiots, was speechless.

“Can anyone tell us their names?” the senior paramedic shouts.

It’s really amusing because these guys are very well known yet the paramedics can’t tell them apart now.

“George, Lance, Mathew, Rick and Mark,” one officer responds.

The paramedic sighs. “Maybe my question was not clear. We’ve been given the names, we need to know which one is which for us to record in our assessments and for the hospital handover.”

The officer looks closely at the five ma