"Kat! are you there?... I called you five times sooooo... call me back when you got this!...bye."
the police listened to the voicemail on the phone of 17 year old Kathrine Blackly. her body was found in a hotel with a bottle of pills and a tub of bleach.
"5 pm was the time of the call." said officer Riggs of the NYPD. " it is safe to amuse she was dead before 5 pm."
" i will tell Macy to check and see who she is and who is her nearest relative." said the other cop officer Johnston.
the two left to go back to the office. in the car they saw a tall man walking down the street, a girl walking with him. the cops had no idea that these were the two best friends of the girl they had just found.
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Macy Davis has been doing this kind of police work for 13 years. when she was a little younger girl her mother told her that because of her seemingly no-heart attitude. she could get the job done and not cry after every case. her teachers in the academy feared her rather than the other way around even thought she was 5'2. she was the best field junkie they had until she was shot 4 times, once in the shoulder, once in the arm, once in the spleen, and once in the heart. she was a miracle survivor but she wouldn't give up on police work. she had a unique passion for helping people but being rude and straight- forward. she had an assertive personality, and it killed her to spend every day behind a counter searching peoples names in a computer. however this was her life and she was good at her job.
she ran to her desk from the break room as she heard her phone ringing. she picked it up at the last moment,"yeah...i got it...she was 17...alright i will get her profile up by the time you get back." that was all she had to say to get him to now she was on it. her fingers typed as fast as lightning on the keyboard. she pulled Katherine up and review over the things that had been programmed into the computer. she was impressed by the amount of accomplishments this girl had that were recorded into the computer. " okay so she finished top in her class and she was valedictorian so why would she want to kill herself?" she mumbled beneath her breath. this was not evidence that fell into place.
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Teen FictionWhat do you do when you have no where to turn? Kathrine didn't know...and it landed her dead. She helped so many people, so why did no one help her. Her friends are clueless and her boyfriend thought they were fine, so where did she get the feelings...
