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Paola
"A what?" I ask hoping it was so kids pulling a prank on me.
"A body. " damn I was wrong.
"Are you sure you got the right person cau-"
"Ma'am. "
"Ok were at though ?"
"In between Jackson and Hampton's café and Phil's comics."
"O-oh ok I'm on my way."
"Alex it the popo."
"What? What did you do pal!"
"Cool you tots Al they need me to identify a body."
"A body! What the hell I'm coming with you."
"Ok hurry but your shoes on."
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On the car ride to the comic store Al kept asking me questions on who mite or be, how did it die, and if the murder killed the person. When we arrived at the scene of the crime (if you can call it that) there was blood every were. Cops and other people that look like a scene right out of criminal minds. I don't know. I'm not really a expert in that field. A detective was heading my way. Well out way. He look like he's maybe in his late thirty. He looks like he lives off of coffee. "Are you Paola smith?"
He asked me suspiciously. He has a German accent.
"Yes that me so where's the body." I ask awkwardly .
"Follow me please."
There was blood ever were you stepped and unfortunately Al was like scared of blood so he stayed in the car. I was to busy looking at my the floor that I didn't see the guy stop. Crashed right into his back. "So sorry sir I wasn't paying attention."
"It ok. Now if this is to much please tell me before you though up on me." I gave him a confused look."It has happened before so."
"Ok "
And with that he moved out of my way so I can see the body.
"fucken hell." Was the only words that I let out. Right here in front of me was my sister Taylor. Her perfect blonde hair all covered in her blood her eyes hold no spark in then like they did. Her beautiful skin not pale and covered with bruises cuts and blood. He stomach cut open her insides or now out and around her her legs cut. Her shirt has been ripped open and her bra showing that there are stab wounds in her chest and stomach her neck is sliced that caused blood to gush out. If you look closely there are bruises on her neck giving away that she also has been strangled before her neck has been cut. "God!" I scream in disgust who will do this to her.
"Miss Smith, is everything alright?" The stupid German detective asked. "The Fuck you mean is every thing alright? That's my fucken sister who is laying on the floor dead. IS EVEYTHIG ALRIGHT MY ASS!"
I scream angry,sadness and confusion filling my vains." "Ma'am please. I know it's hard but we will asked you some questions back in the station please follow me."
"Fuck you." I whisper to my self. I just saw with my eyes my loving sisters dead body all jacked up and now they was to question me?
"Find." I didn't wait for there response and got into the care will Al was staring at me with worried mixed with a hint of fear expression. "So who."
"Fuck Al. It was Tory. God you should have seen her pretty body look like a busted potato. Her insides were all out and."
I rumbled on.
"You don't have to tell me. Ok."
"M'k lets go to the police station."
And with that we sat in sad silence and on our way to the station.
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We're at the station not and it's loud. The German detective was there and when he saw me he walked our way.
"Miss Smith please follow me. Um you friend has to wait though." He pointed to alex. Nodding and sending small smile to Al I followed him to a room.
"So miss I will asked you some questions regarding your sister and you will answer in full honesty ok." He asked sternfuly.
"Ok."
"Ok so first question. Who is Taylor Smith to you?"
Really Nigga like where were you when I had my little outburst? Japan. "My sister! I said a little annoyed. I just wanted to leave and go home and cry to my dog. He continued to ask questions like When was the last time you saw her? Or do you know who could of done this?
After and hour I was done with the questions and he told me further investigations will be done and if anything new has come to the case he will contact me. When I got out of the room I totally forgot Al was waiting in the well waiting room he look tired worried and sad. When he saw me his eyes widened and he stood up really quick I'm guessing he got dizzy my house has two step that he had to take a step back "are you okay?" he asked me sounded worried and concerned "yes I'm fine lets just go home and sleep we'll talk in the morning." yeah okay he said tiredly.
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A/n so kind of a sad and long as chapter. Vote and comment :)- xoxo A.C.

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