Police Station

What a beautiful building.
My mum and dad had to go there once. It would have been around 1961'ish. My little sister went missing and time was passing with still no sighting of her. My dad had been digging in the garden and the police started to dig big patches there too. My poor mum and dad were so filled with anguish. Hours later little Mary emerged from behind the piano of her friends house. She had fallen asleep when playing hide-and-seek and her friend had thought she'd gone home.