YOURS

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That night she had nightmares, she couldn't sleep well, so she woke up feeling sore. She stood at her window all morning, with her heart aching, just with the thought of the Winchester boys coming back. And know this new person wanting problems with them and she's involved. she hears the door opening at her back.

"Miss, your mother is asking if you're coming down to have breakfast with them"

My body didn't want to leave the room, but I can't let those two affecting her life again. "I will go down in a minute"

I Got prepared and went down, I sit with them and eat peacefully. Then a maid came in. "miss Emilia you got a visitor, Detective Robrick is here to see you"

"Detective Robrick?" my mother says

"yes I offer my self to help with my sister case, I need to know if it was truly an accident, You know how much I have suffer her loss"

"I know and so do we, but is not lady like my darling" 

"mother you know how less I care for those kind if things, so please just let me do this, for Susan"

"go on sweetheart and be careful" my father says

I went out and he was waiting by a carriage without horses, I look strangely as I approach.

"you like it?" he ask

"is that a automobile, the ones that only the rich has?"

"well I'm not rich but I sure work hard for it"

"is amazing"

I got closer to hear the engine, went around it to look each detail. "are going in this?"

"yes we are, now hop on we have places to go"

I got in and he started driving around the town, we passed the bridge and went further away, looking back I notice how small my town is, so much world I'm missing, my heart fills with melancholic feelings. We stopped in front of a tall building in another town neighbors to mine.

"where are we?"

"this is my work place, come on"

I follow him inside and there where other men and women with such different types of clothes, to the ones I use back at home, I even saw a women wearing pants. A bunch of smokers in a corner and walls filled with sings and notices. Steven went up stairs and inside a door. There was a mess, papers scatter on the floor, walls and sits, bunch of ashtrays, coats and pants in the corners.

"do you live here?" I said looking around

"oh no, I just work here, but I do pass mayor of my time here"

"I can see that"

"sit anywhere you want, we have a couple things to ask"

I move some clutter from a chair and sit, I saw him getting a big board from behind a curtain, there he got newspaper cuts and paper filled with information. "this is a brain storm map, here are all the details of the case, I gather them all and study each part, that's why I know for a certain that she didn't die at that river"

"and that's why?"

"well, this part is delicate, are you ok?"

"yes go on"

"she had a mayor injury in her neck, she broke her c4 and her clavicle, also tearing apart the sternum, quite more like a fall and hitting the hard concrete, you see what I'm getting here"

"yes falling in the water wouldn't cause that injury"

"exactly, so however that was involved, throw her to the water after she was dead"