Day 3 Unknown POV

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This would be when I would of said I haven't slept in three days.

Her mom returned home, she was at the police station.

The university called her to tell her that Kenzie never returned.

I ran to the station and I stole an officer outfit and I decided to do my own detecting.

An hour later I was talking to her mom.

"Hello, Mrs. Nicholson."

"Hello Officer Clark."

"I don't want to worry you, but may I take a look around Kenzie's room."

"You look a little young to be an officer."

"Mrs. Nicholson I am twenty four years old, despite my looks of a teen age boy."

I wasn't twenty four though, at most twenty one or twenty two.

She gave me permission inviting me in the house. Now I could come and go whenever, and that was the key.

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