Chapter Seventeen.

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Anaya

"What the hell happened to you" my partner said. "You look like shit" he added passing me my coffee. I rolled my eyes. "You don't want to know" I said touching my head where knot had formed. He checked his watch. "I have time" he said with a smirk. "You really are a pain in the ass" I said shaking my head. "You hear about the car wreck that happened yesterday" my partner said. I shook my head no. "Well the lady hit a truck head on and flipped her car" he said. "Car caught fire while she was passed out beside it. Some guy carried her to the road until the ambulance took her" he added. "Who was she" I asked taking a sip of my coffee. "Tiara, Tiffany something of that nature Williams" he said shrugging his shoulders. "Williams?" I asked. "Yea why" he said. "Was she alone in the car" I asked. "I think so" he said. I let out a breath of relief. "Oh the DNA that we got from your home invasion matched someone" he said handing me some papers. I snatched the papers. "Montez Davis" I said reading the name. "Yep he was arrested two years back for possession of narcotics" he said leaving back in his chair. "He did some of his time and made bond ever since he has been out the way" my partner said. "Until now" I said. "Only problem is the description of the second guy was not good enough" he said. "What do you mean it wasn't good enough do y'all not understand I seen their faces" I said with an attitude. "They found drugs in your home Anaya" he confessed. I smacked my lips. "It came from the two guys that ran in my house and killed my fucking daughter what's the Justice in that" I said lien. "They did a biopsy on your husband they found more then just liquor in his system" he said. I flopped down in my chair. I tossed the papers on the table. "He owned money to one of the guys who broke in" I said crying. "The two dudes got into a small altercation and then shots were fired" I said looking up at the ceiling. "I thought she was okay because I felt her breathing, but when I looked down there was blood all over me" I said looking my partner in his eyes. "She died right in front of me I had no choice, but to lie only because justice would have not been served" I said wiping my tears. "That's why the boss told me to hand you this" my partner said. He handed me a an envelope. I got myself together and opened the envelope. I pulled out a piece of paper and it's basically an apology for what happened to my daughter, but from the lab work that was done on my husband. He had no choice but to fire me. I couldn't catch my breath. I read "I have to let you go Anaya and the case is closed" a million times before I ripped up the letter. I tossed the pieces on the ground and grabbed my coat. This was to much for me. "You know the worst part about it" I said to my former partner. "he made you do it. Someone I've trusted and treated like a brother and my child called you uncle" I said trying to keep my composure. "I have a family to feed Anaya you of all people should understand and you know how uptight the boss is I can't loose my job" he said shaking his head. "You know how hard it was when he first gave it to me I couldn't give you that shit I waited till the time was right" he continued. I let out a sarcastic wow. "When the time is right? You basters have no heart. I lost my child and my fucking husband. I can care less about this damn job when it comes to my babygirl" I yelled. "I just need some fucking closure and if I can't get help from the help then fuck every last one of you pigs" I said in hatred. He grabbed my arm. "Anaya" he tried to say. I yanked away from his grip. I cracked a smile. "Where was his balls when he wrote this fucking letter" I said. "Anaya let this be and leave the case alone your no longer an detective anything you do on from now can cause you serious problems" he reminded me. I shrugged my shoulders. "Then let there be problems" I said. "I'm telling you the consequences won't be pretty" he said. "I don't fucking care at this point let there be consequences"
I said walking out his office. I walked past every other cop with a disgusted look on my face.

They don't want to help my grace then I was going to bring down the two mother-fuckers my damn self.

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