Five minutes later, Dorinda came down with her red Nike running sneakers on and Prue gave her, her thin black sweater to keep the icy wind off her exposed arms. "Thanks, Mommy." She said and Prue took her out to the car. Dorinda got in the back and buckled herself in. Prue started the car and took off to the police station.
Ten minutes later, Prue parked the car and got Dorinda from the back. Dorinda took her hand and the two walked inside. The officer at the front desk looked up hearing the door open. "Can I help you?"
"My name is Prue Halliwell. I need to speak with Inspector Andy Trudeau please."
"One minute." He said and went back to get Andy who was sitting at his computer. "Trudeau!"
Andy turned around. "Yes, Hawklin?"
"There's a Prue Halliwell up front wanting to speak with you."
Andy nodded and got up to walk back to the front where Prue was waiting with a nervous Doe. "Prue!"
Prue looked up as did Dorinda and they walked over to him. "Hi, Daddy."
Andy smiled at her. "Hey, Princess." He greeted then looked back at Prue. "Officer Hawklin said you needed to speak with me?"
"Yes. I need you to take Dorinda for the day."
"Why? What's going on?"
"Something's come up that me and the other two need to do and we can't have Dorinda with us because it's too dangerous."
"What's so dangerous? Was it that abductor that I warned you about?"
"No. Well, I'm not exactly sure. I can't say. I just need you to trust me."
"Fine. But you owe me an explanation about this morning when you come to pick her up."
Prue sighed. "Fine. Deal." She replied then bent down to give Doe a kiss on her forehead. "I love you. And be good for Daddy."
"I will. I love you too, Mommy." She replied and gave her a quick hug.
Prue then stood up and gave Andy a quick peck on the lips and left. Andy looked down at Doe. "Follow me." He said.
Dorinda grabbed his pant leg loosely just so she wouldn't lose him in the crowded area and followed him to his desk. He sat down and picked her up to sit her in his lap. She looked at the computer screen that had some information about the abductor and a blurry picture next to it. "Who is that, Daddy?"
"He's the bad guy we're trying to catch. The picture's too blurry to see his face, but it gives us a general idea on what he looks like based on the shape of it and how tall he is."
"You said something about an abductor to Mommy. Is that him?"
"Yeah. What I'm trying to figure out is WHY he's abducting all these women." He replied and got to work again.
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Charmed: A Fifth Sister/Adopted Daughter
FanfictionWhat would it be like if the sisters had another only a month before their mother died and she was adopted by the eldest of them? The twist is that Prue was 15, Piper was 13, and Phoebe was 7. Read to find out.
