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Jc's POV

We got a call 20 minutes ago from the local police while we were driving around hanging up posters. They told me they found Cameron.

I had so many emotions just built up inside of me. I ripped down the poster I was about to hang up and hopped in the car, Kian driving, Jaylyn in the back seat.

"They found Cam! Go, drive!" I yelled.

He sped off to the scene and as we pulled up I saw Cam lying on a stretcher, looking extremely weak.

"CAM!" I started crying even harder than before and ran up to the stretcher, bending down and caressing her face.

I rubbed my thumb across her cheek, "Is she alive?"

"Yes, but very close to being pronounced dead. She was shot just 30 minutes ago and had to do all the bloodwork right here since the ambulance crashed on the way here. We caught the suspect. She'll be spending at least 35 years in jail." The paramedic/detective told me.

"She?" I raised my eyebrow.

"She."

I turned my head to see someone I would've never guessed in a million years.

(SORRY FOR THE SUUUPPPEEERRRRR SHOR CHAPTER, WHO DO YOU THINK SHOT CAM?)

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