Part 9. Discovery.

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"Growl! Growlithe!"
"Shh Hunter...we need to be quiet..." It was around midnight, and Fletcher, along with Hunter, had snuck into the records room, determined to find something, anything about Red. He grabbed all of the files he could find about young girls with red hair (there were surprisingly a lot of files with this specification) before sitting at a table, the only light being a small, candlelit lamp.

After a couple of hours, Fletcher still had nothing. He sighed in exhaustion, running a hand through his jet black hair. He picked up one of the last files and opened it up. "Let's see...the Gates, two parents, a single child...went missing when White Forest was destroyed to build Black City...two adult bodies found in the rubble...the daughter was never found..." Fletcher glanced at the single family photo in the file, and his eyes widened. "No way...long, bright red hair...and pink eyes...it's Red...I really did it! I found her!"

Little did Fletcher know that by now, Red had escaped from her cell, with the help of a new enemy of the police force.

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