Different

Chapter 13: She Knows...

We entered the police station as we walked up to the front desk.

"It's 2:00 in the morning." The lady behind it said as she looked up at our dad.

"Believe me, I wouldn't be here of it wasn't extremely important."

"We look at the hospital stuff first, okay?" Stiles whispered as he looked at Scott and I.

"Why?" I asked, confused.

"Because all the murders were commited by Jackson, except for one, you remember?"

"The pregnant girl, Jessica."

"Yeah. Since Matt had to kill her himself, somebody from the hospital could've seen him." Stiles said as our dad looked at us.

"Guys." We followed him into the office as we went to sit down.

***

We were looking at the security cameras from the hospital as we saw nothing.

"I don't know, guys. I mean, look at this. There was a six-car pileup that night, the hospital was jammed."

"All right, just keep going. Look, he had to have passed one of the camera's on that floor to get to Jessica, okay? He's gotta be on the footage somewhere." Stiles replied as he kept looking.

"Oh, hold on, stop! Did you see that? Scroll back." Scott said as we all looked at the screen. Our dad did as he was told as I saw him too.

"That's him. That's Matt!"

"All I see is the back of someone's head."

"Matt's head, yeah. I sit behind him in history. He's got a very distinct cranium, it's weird." Stiles explained as he got three confused expressions.

"Are you crazy?"

"Just look at his jacket, huh? How many people do you know who wear black leather jackets?" Stiles continued as we needed our dad to believe us.

"Millions, literally."

"Okay, can we scroll forward? There's gotta be a shot of him coming at one of the cameras." Scott interrupted.

"Yeah, you trust Scott. Do what he says." I added. He sighted as he did as he was told.

"Right there! Stop, stop! See, there he is again." Stiles said as he looked at the screen.

"You mean there's the back of his head again."

"Okay, but look. He's talking to someone."

"He's talking to my mom." Scott announced.

***

We were all looking at Scott's phone as he was calling his mom. She was on speaker so that we could all hear her.

"Scott, you know how many people I have to deal with in a day?"

"This one's 16. He's got dark hair, looks like a normal teenager." Scott described him.

"Yeah, he looks evil." Stiles added making me roll my eyes.

"Scott, I already talked to the police about this."

"Okay, mom, I'm gonna take a picture and send it to you." Scott took his phone as he took a picture of Matt. "Did you get it?"

"Yeah."

"Do you recognize him? Do you remember him?" Scott asked, curious.

"Yeah, I did. I mean, I remember I stopped him because he was tracking mud in the hall. Scott, what's going on?"