I wondered why the cops came straight to me without looking for other leads. At first I figured that I was a good suspect, but now, I don't understand why I am still a suspect. My parents said I was home all night.
I decide to go to the police station to clear my name. (since I was grounded I crossed my fingers for permission)
I used my mom's Subaru to drive over to the police station. I arrived to quite a surprise.
An FBI agent was talking to the employees one by one. Thoughts raced in and out of my head. Why was the FBI here? Was it for me? Was the station corrupt? I was so confused!!
I walked to the front desk. As I started to speak, the FBI agent whipped his head around and asked to speak to me outside. I followed the agent and noticed his gun. We reached a statue of a bronze eagle that stood in front of the precinct.
He started talking with his raspy voice; "You are the prime suspect in Jessica Morgan's murder, correct? "Yes" I answer. My voice sounding more nervous than I had intended. The agent started again. " I am Agent Griffon. I am here to inform you that Jessica Morgan is dead. She has been stabbed to death with a police issue heel. " A heel? I say.
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The Fugitive in Heels
Teen FictionJessica Kenzie Morgan is missing. Isabel Ault is under investigation. When the cops show up, she flees and try's to survive as a fugitive!
