Hour 6

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Vincent POV
"This couldn't wait till tomorrow? I just woke up! I don't even have a shirt on." I argue
"It can't wait. Put on this sweatshirt. You look fine without a shirt anyways." She says.
I look at her weirdly.
"Stop thinking that I'm in love with you, Almanza. I'm gay." She grunts.
I try to say something but stop. We sit in silence for the rest of the car ride  after that awkward conversation.

"We found some red dusty substance on the metal." Izzie shows me.
"Forensics didn't know what it was at first, but then they found out it was cheeto dust." She explains.
"Cheeto dust. Carson." I shockingly say out loud.
"Yup." Izzie says
"But, he's a genius how could he be able to leave such a crucial piece of evidence?" I question.
"Maybe he thought the drone would never be found or he was under pressure and wanted to finish his creation quickly." Izzie responds.
"We need to find him now." I demand
Veronica POV
I stare at the ceiling, surprised boredom hasn't killed me yet. Nessa, sleeping across the waiting room chairs, refuses to leave this hospital. I want her to smile again, I want her to be herself, I need her to be happy. I start to pray.
"Please God, don't take Aaron. I need him, Vincent needs him, and Vanessa needs him so badly. Please. please"
Vincent POV
"He's not there." Izzie says.
"Shit." I whisper to myself
"Let's find Sienna. Maybe she can tell us where he is." Izzie suggests.
We find Sienna's dorm room number and sprint to her room.
"Sienna. It's detective Almanza." I knock on her door.
"We need to ask you more questions. It's very urgent." Izzie adds.
"Sienna? We need crucial information about Carter." I say. No answer.
"What if he's in there now?" Izzie asks.
"Sienna, I'm breaking the door down. If you are in front of it, move now!" I crash through the door. My eyes widen at the sight.
"That son of a bitch." I say.
Sienna's lifeless body is spread out on the blood stained rug, dead.
A/N Sorry I haven't updated in a while. Hope you enjoyed this chapter. Kind of short. Thank you!!!- Maddie

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