Mysteries Aren't Ment to be Solved

Prologue

Detective Smith's P.O.V.

  Beep! Beep! Beep! Groaning I sat up slamming my alarm clock off. Why did I even buy that thing? I am always up before it goes off anyway. At least I can take comfort in knowing I had it on for a good reason. Today was my first day at my new job I couldn't be late. It was finally a way to keep myself busy! Racing to my closet I pull out my fanciest outfit. Which happened to be a jacket and jeans. Not everyone is a billionaire you know.

  Pulling my long Blonde hair from inside of the shirt I walked out of my apartment locking the door behind me. Racing to my car I drove off to my new location. It was an everyday police station in New York thankfully, it was in need of a Detective.

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   While walking around I didn't notice that I had an unwanted girl following me into my office. Disappearing to follow after another whenever I looked back. Little did I know she was going to be a huge part of my life. Whether I liked it or not.