§22§: How?

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 Jason

 "Jason you'll never believe what I just found out," Natalia, my partner well now my girl said while placin' a few flies on my desk.

   "What's this?" I asked while picking up one of the flies off my desk. I open up tha file nd I was shocked wen I saw the picture of Tyla's mother, who happens to be my sister. Under the picture there was a fully informed description.

Name: Gabrielle Union

Place of birth: Puerto Rico

Date of birth: October 29, 1984

Eye color: Brown

Hair color: Black

   "Natalia I ont' ge--" she cut me off.

   "Jason look!" she yelled while tryin' ta point something in the file buh I didn't even budge ta look.

   "Naa first of all you ain' gon' yell at me like I'm these otha nigxas in hea' ND YOU CER--"

   She points to the sentence again, which I had ta look. And I had ta reread the sentence twice, juss ta make sure I'm not seeing things.

'Suspected sentenced to serve four convicted years in prison'

   "Baybeh... your  little sista was released from prison a year ago," she says.

   "NaeNae dis not even possible. It can't be. Dis shit don't add up," I said standing up from my chair and walking towards the window.

    "Jason it does adds up, if you do the math," she says softly.

   I turn round' nd I stare at ha. "How?"

   She walks ova ta me nd grabs my hand.

   "Jason. Look, you know there's no way the system would let someone go that easy, after they committed murder. So they didn't let her go that easily," she explained ta me.

   "Meaning..." I trailed, not exactly following up what she is sayin'.

   "That means that they could've sent her to one of those mental faculties for a few years. I've seen it in many cases before, I mean baybeh think bout it," she says staring into my eyes.

   "It actually makes sense," I couldn't believe it tho'. It took us dis long ta find it all-out.

   "Okay so it looks like we juss have ta do is search nd track down every mental nd correction faculties in tha state. If we can't find ha, we'll search beyond Georgia," I said nd walked off wit Natalia following right behind me.

   Dis was such a rush, I could feel anxiety flowing through my veins. I couldn't believe it. We're finally boutta find my lul sista... Tyla's mother. Tyla's in one hell of a surprise! Especially who's going ta tell ha.

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