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You kiss Eren on the cheek before leaving a sticky note on the nightstand telling him you'll be back in a few hours, that you got called in into work.

You grab your purse and head out the door, heading towards the office. Alexandra called in at 5:43 in the morning, telling you, you had yo come in immediately, you tiredly got up and took a shower after taking a pain killer pill.

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I get to the office, greeting the front counter girls before telling them to please inform Alexandra that I'm here, and send her to my office, after that I quickly make my way towards my office, putting my purse on the small couch by the window.

I'm so freaking tired it's taking everything in me to keep myself awake right now. I approach my table and sit down behind it, grabbing a few files that I left unfinished before I left to the mission.

The only way to keep myself from letting my head fall against the table is to keep my mind running and with something to think about and do.

As I'm highlighting some stuff, Alexandra finally opens my door with a soft knock. I look her way and a smile takes place on her face as she steps inside, a yellow file in her hands.

"Good morning Alex, give me one good reason in why you are here at the office today and another good reason why you called me? Aren't you supposed to be sleeping right now with your husband, enjoying your kids and all?" I glare at her playfully making her chuckle as she takes a seat on one of the chairs on the opposite side of my table.

"I was actually, but someone wasn't responding to their phone..." she looks at me playfully as well and im embarrassed by the fact that when she called I was getting humiliated fucked by Eren.

"W-well to be fair i was also enjoying my time. Anyways, we're now here so what's so important?" I ask and the smile she had on her face faded away slowly as she hands me the yellow file.

"Both of them killed. They died of suffocation. There's no suspects. They were killed under ICE noses." Alexandra states as I go over the pictures they took of the woman and man that were with Eren yesterday. The ones we detained.

What the Fuck.

Eren couldn't possibly do this right? No. He wouldn't. He wouldn't have. "We suspect they got killed around  1:30Am or 2:00." She states as my tiredness suddenly disappears.

Their names were Rony and Alana.

I look at their personal information.

Alana was 27, Colombian and American, parents dead at age 27 and 28. She was only 10 when they were both murdered.

So she's been in this business since she was a child? She's not new to this at all.

I look at the mans information now.

Rony was 25, only Colombian. Parents are unknown, no siblings, no relatives. There's no information about him other than just his name, his age, and his race.

I swallow hard and close the folder.

"Have they checked the cámaras?" I ask and she nods "yes they have but the cameras werebturned off at 1:30am and turned back on at 2:10am, right now every single ICE agent is under suspicion even though there's no actual suspect, we can't point fingers at who we think might be helping whoever killed these people." She speaks.

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