The Ward later that day.

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(This is going to be a short chapter.)

Matt's POV - 

"I can't believe we let Shay just walk out like that." I look at Aaron and sigh softly 

"Yea, I know what was her levels and everything? I didn't get a chance to look at them we tossed them out."  Aaron looks at me and I shrug.

"She had alcohol, pills, meth, she looks like she was being beaten, majorly underweight 60 lbs, many many cutting scars, burning marks, and then she looked pale and like she wasn't happy. Then a rope burn around her neck apparent suicide." I state remembering the look she had.

Aarons' mouth drops open and he bites his lip, "Do you think we have probable cause that we can send the cops to her house tomorrow for just a check up?"

I look at Aaron, "I think that's the best idea that you have ever had."

Aaron smirks and walks out to call the cops to do an in house check-in.

I look up, "Oh please let Shay be alright." I mumble.

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