Chapter: fourteen[14]

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Regina:
All I hear here is the sounds of police sirens and people shouting, I can't make out anything they are saying.  I'm trying to keep myself from falling apart. I really loved Noah even from the beginning, yet I didn't even get to tell him them. I just wish I told him when I got the chance to "do u mind if I ask you some questions right now?" I was interrupted from my thoughts by a police officer. "Can I come by the station later tomorrow? Noah death really stubbled me I need sometime to regain myself if you don't mind" I said as politely as I can say. "Yes just come by the status tomorrow morning around 9" he informed me but I just nod in response not wanting to keep an ongoing conversation.

***Next morning***
"Are u sure you haven't seen anyone go in or out after Noah went into the restroom?" The police looked dead into my eyes and asked. "Yes. I was texting Analia, my bestfriend" I answered honestly. "Can you show me the texted messages to prove that?" He asked me as if I was lying so I showed him the text.

I got up from my seat to leave thinking if Emma's death and Noah's death could be related, like the killer may have left some clues if you looked close into. Noah still could have been here if he didn't go into the restroom last night. We could have had a beautiful future together. Once again I was brought back to reality when I bumped into someone "I'm so sorry I didn't see you there" an unfamiliar voice spoke up. I look up to see a girl my age. A blond with blue highlighted hair which matched her eyes, with skinny fit black jeans that matched her white crop top and vans sneakers. "Its fine. Don't worry, I was also not paying so much attempted to my surroundings either" I quickly apologize and started to head out.

I head home and I tried to calm down once again. I got that feeling of having a panic attack for the 3rd time since Noah's death.

***After the funeral***
"Hey its gonna be okay, why don't you come over to my place. We can spend the night together" Analia offered and I quickly agreed. I went home and packed my stuff for the night and the next day and head to Analia's place.

We spend the most of the hours watching movies trying to distract our selfs. Buzz buzz we both froze to the sound of my phone. I took my phone to see "Next time listen to what I say" from the unknown number. Now I'm really starting to think its him. Police even stop investigating saying there were no eviden- I was interrupted from my thought to the song of my phones ringtone. Its from police "can you come down to the station immediately" I cut the phone and drove to station with Analia.

"Do you recognize this necklace?" The police officer was holding a chained necklace in front of my face. At first I didn't recognize it but the more I looked at it I felt like I had seen it before. Than it hit me like a lighting! "Owen!" I shouted out. They all looked confused. "Owen, the same day before the incident when we were in school I bumped into him, he seems pissed about something and was really mean to me and I saw the necklace on his neck. I even complimented it" I slowly explained everything to to the police officer. He listen closely. "you can go now we will take care of it from here" the officer informed.

We go home and we eventually fell asleep

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