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˗ˏˋ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴀʟᴋᴇʀ 'ˎ˗

⋆*。✧ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴀʟᴋᴇʀ✧ ⋆*。

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⋆ฺ。*:・ ✿ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴀsᴇ ✿⋆ฺ。*:・

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ᴜɴᴋɴᴏᴡɴ ᴘᴏᴠ

we sat in the room with the man sitting in front of us. he seemed to be one of the girls brother that has been missing.

"when was the last time you saw them?"

"uh they were both going to work at the gas station a few miles from here"

i nodded

"we need to check the cameras"

"when do you think you're going to find them" kio asked me

"as soon as possible"

ɴᴀʀʀᴀᴛᴏʀs ᴘᴏᴠ

the two detectives searched the two girls apartments to see clothes, shoes, makeup, and towels all over the floor.

"they went somewhere"

"or someone came over and trashed the place"

"no they didn't. they were probably going out to a club or something and left the house like this"

"oh yeah that too" kio said nervously

detective smalls went into the rooms looking around. there wasn't any sign of evidence of where the two girls could have gone. they looked around finding nothing

"anything?"

"no sir"

"let's go to the gas station frankie mentioned"

"ok"

while they went into the gas station y/n was focused on something else.

ʏ/ɴs ᴘᴏᴠ

i looked besides me to see ale snoring without even moving. he was tired. i haven't seen him go to sleep in over weeks. i watched as his chest went up and down inhaling and exhaling the air around us. i started to feel guilty for what i was about to do but this was the only way i could get out. i rubbed my stomach seeing how much it has grown. i've been her for about 6 months and no body has found me. at this point i feel like nobody ever noticed nor cared. i felt the tears brim my eyes just thinking about my family.

they lived all the way in california and they still don't know that i'm here. or at least i don't think they know. i started to cry just thinking about my family.

'do they not care?'

i thought.

it seems like nobody ever did. i finally decided that i was going to get out of here on my own.

ᴜɴᴋɴᴏᴡɴs ᴘᴏᴠ

"there they are"

i looked closer at the screen seeing a young man walk up to the cash register. i saw as the two girls in front of him smiled and giggled. there were up to something. i watched as he walked out to his car and noticed that it didn't have plate number

"he doesn't have a plate number"

"i saw" i told kio

i got up walking away from the camera thinking to myself.

'who is he?'

i took a deep breath facing kio.

"i want you to find out who that guy is. we need to know where he lives and where he's at."

"yes sir"

for weeks we spent on this case of the two missing girls and we got nothing. when kio came to me with the information on alejandro, i was quiet surprised on what we found.

"he's 23 years old and it looks like he turns 24 in a few weeks. he didn't have a place he was staying at. the last place he was, was at his parents old house but he wasn't there. in fact the house was sold a long time ago to a family that have no clue who alejandro rosario is "

"is that all?"

"no. there was a cafe shop he use to go to and he would take pictures of  y/n y/l/n who has been missing for 6 months."

i turned to him and he smiled at me.

"what?"

"do you want me to repeat it?"

"no i heard you but, he's been stalking ms y/l/n?"

"well the owner of the cafe said that she thought it was normal since she's kind of famous and known but she noticed that when she had gone missing he did too."

i thought to myself for a second. why did he want all three of them? was he going to sell them? use them? beat them? ransom?
millions of questions roamed my head but i got interrupted when kio started to talk again.

"there wasn't much on mr rosario. he seems like a ghost that roams the earth with no information on him"

i nodded

"don't worry we'll get him"




























˗ˏˋ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴀʟᴋᴇʀ 'ˎ˗

⋆*。✧ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴀʟᴋᴇʀ✧ ⋆*。

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