Snƶfall
Chapter 41 now up on AO3
A Bo Burnham fanfiction
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Bo couldnāt call Lily. He hadnāt 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 hadnāt been sure Nick would answer an unknown number.
āNick. Itās me.ā
āBo? Bo, is that you?ā
āYeah.ā
āOh thank god. Where the fuck have you been, man? Are you okay?ā
āYeah. Yeah, Iām okay. I got pulled in by the cops. I just got out of questioning.ā
āFuuuck. They let you walk thoā?ā
āYeah, apparently they donāt have enough yet for an arrest. I think thatās why my name isnāt on the news yet. But my guess is that itās just a matter of time before they find an excuse to get me in.āĀ












