SnĂśfall
Chapter 41 now up on AO3
A Bo Burnham fanfiction
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Bo couldnât call Lily. He hadnât known her long enough to have her number memorised, so with his phone confiscated, standing in the little lobby area by the front desk at the police station where the detectives had pointed him toward a payphone, he called Nick instead.
The phone rang long enough that Bo started to panic, but then his best friend finally picked up. Right away, there was a low hum of background noise, and Bo could hear tires on asphalt and what sounded like the faint rattle of a car interior. He was so relieved, his knees felt loose. He hadnât been sure Nick would answer an unknown number.
âNick. Itâs me.â
âBo? Bo, is that you?â
âYeah.â
âOh thank god. Where the fuck have you been, man? Are you okay?â
âYeah. Yeah, Iâm okay. I got pulled in by the cops. I just got out of questioning.â
âFuuuck. They let you walk thoâ?â
âYeah, apparently they donât have enough yet for an arrest. I think thatâs why my name isnât on the news yet. But my guess is that itâs just a matter of time before they find an excuse to get me in.âÂ











