In love with his own killer

III

Chapter 3
Treasure POV:

I arrived at the location and seen Dimitri, Elizabeth, and Santiago cars so I knew I was at the right place.

I went in and seen them sitting in the lobby. I said good morning and took a seat next to Santiago.

"How was y'all night?" Devontae asked sitting back down with a coffee in his hand. We answered his question before he asked another. "Did y'all tell y'all peoples about the case?"

"Yea, obviously I didn't mention the stripper part but besides that they sounded like they were use to it." Liz stated.

"Same. Mom sounded worried like always but she's use to it."

"How'd Iya took it?" Devontae asked a sip of his coffee.

"More excited then me."

"You mentioned the Italians huh?" Liz asked, knowing we're both mainly excited about that.

"I sure did." The boys shook their heads like they were disappointed, meanwhile me and Liz cracking it up. Before anyone could say anything else, we heard heels tapping against the floor, we all looked up to where the sound came from.

Walked in was a woman who seemed to be in their 30s, wearing a 2-piece suit, who have an DEA badge around her neck.

"Good morning, everyone. My name is Bianca smith and I work for the DEA along with Agent Lopez and Anderson. They won't be here today so it's just me. Please follow me so we can get started."

She started to walk away with us following behind her trail. We passed a lot of doors and halls as we made so many turns. We made one more turn and walked straight down the hall to a big room with cameras.

This place seems like a place where you make a fake ID for witness protection which I'm pretty sure it is since it's underground.

"Okay so these guys are going to take care of y'all with the deleting your current records and turning y'all into another person with the new IDs, passports and stuff like that. Alrighty then, I'm going to leave y'all to it. You guys can each pick a person to go to."

We all went to a different person. Each of the spots were filled with computers, cameras, the lighting stuff, and a white back drop. That's for the taking the picture part. Next to the technology things were makeup mirrors with lights, a bunch of makeup, and wigs.

"Hey, my name is Aaliyah." She reached her hand out to shake mine.

"Hi, I'm treasure."

"Ohh I like your name."

"Thank you. "

"I don't have to change too much about you, not that I would want to, but If I change too much then everyday would be a hassle of putting stuff on and taking stuff off. So, you can keep everything the same, just with a different name." She said while rolling her chair to her computer.

"Okay I'm going to take the picture now so if you can just step on the red X on the floor please."

I did what she asked me and she got up to fix something on the camera and went back to the computer.

"Do I smile or something?"

"I mean if you want to." She said with a giggle.

Welp smiling it is.

"Okay 3...2...1" The camera flashed and I tried so hard to not blink. "Come look at it."

I left the spot to look at the picture slowly popping up on the screen and it actually looks good.