Author's note first: I don't know if I am properly informed, but after research I think i know what's an imagine (only write if I'm wrong). My first idea is no so big, that I think I'll write a fanfiction about that, but not now, maybe in December. (What's with an advent calendar fanfiction?)
So, Imagine.....
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What would be if in the week of Richard's Death were an really big storm in England, so airplanes couldn't fly, and it took so much time to fix all broken pieces of the airplanes, that noone could leave England and so the plane with Richard's old school friends wasn't able to start....No one came to Saint Marie, all is great...
It's a hot morning, as every morning. The ventilator is on but only warm air is all around. Richard is coming up the stairs to the police station and complains about the weather and that it's so boring. The telefon rings at the moments he wants to sit down. Fidel takes the call, nods and tells Richard, Camille and Dwayne, that ther's a murder at the Diamond hotel not far away. Richard takes his suitcase and Camille asks, who it is. Fidel answers, that's a joung woman around the thirtys, called Trixie Meadow, and that the cleaner found her. Richard and Camille are sitting in the car and drive to the Diamond hotel...
