Tyler Hanson is the top detective of Greenwaters, Illinois. His priority is to find his brother who was kidnapped 16 years ago after the murder of their parents.
Sarina just graduated high school but has no plans on what to do with her life.
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I rolled over in bed, pulling the sheets along with me as it felt unusually comfortable. I've been working so hard that I forgot what it felt like to sleep in my bed. It's a waste of money to not enjoy it. Today is one of those days when I don't want to leave, I also don't feel good.
I have a hangover.
Josh is the reason for that.
I slowly sat up, rubbing the sleep out of my eyes.
"Ah...", I winced as I held my head.
I have a bad headache. At least I don't feel sick, well not yet.
I moved the covers off of me and then swung my legs over the edge of my bed. I was still dressed from last night. I must have passed out or something, makes sense. A hot shower will wake me up.
I spent a long time letting the water relax my body. Since I don't remember where I'm supposed to be this morning, I wasn't in a rush to leave.
I put on some sweatpants and then headed towards the kitchen.
My eyes were still adjusting. Suddenly I felt something crash into me. I quickly reached for my belt for a weapon but forgot I wasn't in uniform. Good thing because I forgot she was here.
"Sarina?"
"Tyler. I'm really sorry. I didn't mean to scare you."
I rubbed my head, really trying hard to remember why she's here. I looked at her up and down to see she was still in her dress.
"You were here all night?"
"Y-Yes. Sorry, I was going to tell you. I didn't know what to do. I had left my money home so I couldn't call for a taxi after I drove you home."
That's right, she drove my car since I was drunk which left her stranded here.
"Where did you sleep?"
"On the couch. It's quite comfortable actually."
I looked over to see she made herself at home there.
I sighed.
"You could have...woke me up or something. I could have called for a taxi or at least told you about the guest bedroom."
"It's okay Tyler. I wasn't a planned guest."
"Yeah...but still—"
Now I was feeling the hangover even more now.
"Are you okay", she asked.
"Just...stay right there."
A few minutes later I emerged from the bathroom. False alarm. Still, I was feeling awful.
I headed back to the living room where Sarina was waiting.
