Val's POV:
I pulled up to arson and we got out of my jeep. We walked inside and were greeted by the forensics investigator in charge.
She wasn't able to give us a name of who bought the item but she was able to give us a serial number that was traced back to store in which it was bought.
I wrote down the dress and serial number but decided that before we went, we should go talk to some of the neighbors.
We drove back towards the house and parked in front. There were two houses surrounding the charred one so I went over to the one on the left while Eddie went to the one on the right.
I knocked on the door and was greeted by an older woman. She was maybe in her late 40's or early 50's,
"Good afternoon ma'am. My name is Valynn Lopez and I'm a firefighter with the LAFD." I said holding up my fire badge.
"What can I do for you firefighter?" She asked.
"I'm with arson investigating the case of the house next door. Would you be able to tell me about the person who lived there and if you saw anything?" I asked politely.
If you ask me, she seemed way too calm for an arsonist on the loose in her neighborhood.
"Well the girl who lived there was young. Maybe mid twenties. I met her once but if I can recall, her name was Mallory Kendrick. Never saw her much but I alway noticed the people heading in and out of her house." The woman said.
"Do you know who?" I asked.
"There were ten different people always coming. One guy dropped his I.D. the other day. I kept it hoping I could return it to him the next time he came around." She said.
I was starting to think that she might not be more than just a nosy neighbor but I still wasn't sure.
"Do you have it?" I asked.
"Yes. It's in the kitchen. I'll go grab it. Would you like to come inside?" She asked. I was a little too suspicious of her so I decided to stay on the porch.
"No thank you. I'm fine out here. Could you just go grab the I.D?" I asked.
"Yes of course." The woman said and walked inside. She came back not even two minutes later and handed me the I.D. My heart almost dropped as I realized who's picture it was on the plastic card.
"Thank you...." I started realizing I didn't get her name.
"Catherine. Catherine Stewart." She said.
"Thank you Ms. Stewart." I said as I walked down the stairs and met Eddie at the car.
"Anything?" He asked. I think he knew I was uneasy as I just kept staring at the little plastic card in my hands.
"Yeah. The woman living in the house said the woman who lived here always had people coming in and out. One of which dropped his I.D. that she picked up." I said handing him the I.D.
"So who is he?" Eddie questioned.
"The Lopez." I stated. Theo was another one of my brothers. He was the black sheep because he was on the wrong side of the law. He was the player and the one who never wanted to settle down. Doesn't have kids, and if he had a girlfriend, the relationship never lasted more than a month. He just got out of prison last year after he spent five years inside because he committed arson.
"Why do you look like you've seen a ghost?" He asked me.
"Theo Lopez. Always been on the wrong side of the law. He got out of prison last year after committing arson and had been seen coming in and out of this house. Also I should mention he's my brother." I said as he looked straight at me.

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New Beginnings ~Eddie Diaz 9-1-1
Fanfiction28 year old Valyn Lopez has been a fire fighter for ten years. During that time she worked in Seattle along side station 19. She decided it was time to leave behind the rainy city and start a new life in L.A.