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This chapter is a little shorter than the others. But I hope you still enjoy!

I tried the best I could on remembering, and told everything I knew, when he was done, he showed me the sketch my heart started racing, I couldn't breathe, my palms were sweating.
"Becky, it's ok, it's not really him, he isn't really here. Is that him," asked Carly.
I nodded my head up and down, unable to get any words out of my mouth. Just the thought of seeing the picture of him, it looked exactly like the man at the café. It had his same scar across his eyebrows, his tight lips, scratch scruff going across his jaw.
"Ok, I want you to sit here, I am going to run his face through our system see what we can find out about him."
Both Mike and Carly left the room, and I stayed in her office, for about 5 minutes until Carly walked back in and sat behind this big wooden desk, with not a lot of personal affects, just a lamp and a pencil holder and a few folders. She started writing things down on a piece of paper I was too far away to be able to see what it said.
"Nothing yet, but I'm sure we will find something soon. Is there anything more that you can tell me about Molly and Joseph. Anything that could help us figure out why they would do this."
"I can't really think of anything really."
"Ok, well, let us just wait and see what comes up on their photos."
She nodded her head and continued on writing on the paper. We sat there in silence for around half an hour, until this officer came in urging Carly out. I stood up immediately giving Carly a pleading look to tell me what's going on.
"Carly, what's going on? Am I in serious danger? Carly tell me what's going on! I need to know!"
"Um, Becky sit down really quick."
I sat down without breaking eye contact, I gave her a begging look, I searched her eyes for some kind of information, but nothing.
"What did you find," I pleaded with her
"We put Joseph's picture into the system, and we actually got a match. The thing is what we found isn't what we were expecting. We were expecting for it to be just another creep, who thought you were cute. It turns out, the Joseph that is stalking you, is a Joseph who is wanted in 4 different states, for stalking, kidnapping, and killing women. So far, he has had 5 women dead. I don't know how your friend Molly is involved in all this yet, but I'll find out, I swear that to you."
My jaw dropped, when I heard that. I stood up and walked straight pass Carly and ran to the bathroom. I walked in and threw up in the closest stall I could reach, when I finally could get off the floor, I made my way over to the sink and splashed water on my face. When I looked up in the mirror, I saw Carly standing there next to me, looking at me, her face full of concern.
"Carly, why is this happening to me? What did I do to make this happen?"
"I don't know yet, but I promise you nothing bad will happen to you. Not on my watch."
She let me splash my face a few more times and let me take everything in, before she guided me out of the bathroom. Instead of going back to her office she walked me further down into a conference room being set up with a board and pictures of Joseph and what looks like all the evidence they had on the killings of the other girls. I sat down in a chair across from the board and studied it. There were many pictures of the girls and what he did to them. They had bruises and burn marks on their chest and up their arm going up toward their neck. Looking at them made me disgusted at what Molly has gotten herself into. How could she want me to end up like them.

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