Thursday, January 20, 2022
20220120 In the late evening of an autumn day, I travelled to Toronto to meet with Shortbread, who was also commuting there. I arrived earlier than she did, so I went for a walk near a couple of apartments and by a beach. As I walked by the beach, I saw many people happily walking around. I got a ludicrous idea that I should call the police and claim there's a dead body found.
A man picked up, asking for information, and I told him, ”at Carlson and Cooper”, as I quickly checked Google Maps. I left the area in a hurry, passing more apartment spaces. I found a lot what was about to be demolished for a new build. There were trees and tufts of tall grass, so I trespassed to find a place I could hide a white bowl I carried. I decided near the tall grass by a chain linked fence. I got a text from Shortbread as I buried this bowl, and quickly went to meet her.
I met with Shortbread, giving her a hug. My cellphone kept ringing, with the police on the other side. Since I haven't answered, he texted me, “where exactly did you find the body?” and “where? I'll have my team look with security cameras.” Forgetting that security cameras existed, I was terrified of all these messages, regretful to prank the police. I was scared I'd be fined and Cookie and I wouldn't be able to pay the amount. I took off my bright red coat, and held it, hoping when they looked at the security cameras, they wouldn't recognize me.
Shortbread and I wandered unto an empty basketball court where we sat on the bleachers. I noticed the security cameras that pointed towards us and to the court, so I used my coat to hide my face. We talked, and a family of Chinese spotted us. They approached and took pictures with us.
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