Chapter 5: Our First Case

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The lady talked to her boss, who said that we had a week. Sam was so worried he almost started crying again, so I just thanked the man, and we left.

"Sam! What was that?!?!?" I hissed.

"It's not enough time..."

"Of course it is!"

"How?"

"I just know it is, trust me." I stated and walked off towards my house with Sam tailing me.

"How are we gonna get in?"

"With the special badge I got for the both of us from the lady's boss."

"Oh, okay."

"Remember to take notes and pictures, okay?" I say, "I wanna be able to look over everything."

"Of course." Sam says pulling out his camera.

They get in and Barney immediately  goes upstairs to her parents room. Sam follows closely behind her.

"They didn't even autopsy the bodies..." I frown. "They just automatically assumed it was me."

             *Sam's Notes*
•No autopsy
•Knife wounds suggest a 5'5 killer
•Bank keys missing from Barney's mother's spot
•Bloody hand print on the curtain suggest a heavier set female assasin (thick fingers)
•If the FBI actually looked they would know it wasn't Barney

              *Back to Story*

"Sam! That is an opinion, not a fact!" She scolds. "We need facts Sam..."

"Sorry..."

"It's okay Sam, I'm... just worked up about all of this, Sorry."

"It's okay B, why dont we call ot quits for the day, the FBI said you could sleep at my house."

"Okay Sam..."

They both leave, Barney locking the door behind her, and go to Sam's apartment.

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