My leg is wrapped but I stayed the whole night waiting for him to wake up. I go back up the elevator to the floor, but make sure to hide myself so Rose doesn't see me. I see her exiting the floor but I spot Katie trying to get through. She motions for me to help her, but instead I take out my phone.
Me: you wanna join do it yourself
She gives a pissed off face and types
K: just get my note to Paul
Me: ARE YOU INSANE THATS HAND HELD EVIDENCE. From the looks of it I can tell you aren't wearing gloves thanks but no thanks.
K: you handled ALL his evidence
Me: okay woah there's a difference between the field and police everywhere.
I put back in my pocket and ask her the nurse. "May I see him?"
She just nods. The doctor steps out as I step in. "Hey Paul."
"I'm sorry who are you?"
I sit down trying to regain my composure "I'm Millie. Your best friend." I say no longer able to hold the waterworks. "Paul. Your name is Paul Spector." I let a tear shed down. He grabs my hand lightly. "So they say. I'm truly sorry I don't remember you." I sigh squeezing his hand gently. "It's okay." I wipe my tears and sigh again like I've just been punched in the stomach so hard my air supply is too low to recollect. My heart shatters before me and I excuse myself. Detective Gibson sits next to me. "He doesn't remember the last six years to the present."
"How is that possible?" Might as well side with her for now.
He shakes her head.
"He doesn't know he killed all those victims. He doesn't remember anything."
"I should go." I walk into his room and fake smile.
"You've always told me to look at my abilities before doubting myself." I smile holding back tears. "You seem like you know me better than anyone around here." He states.
"I do." I cry but smile
"We dated for four months my..." I tell him our little story avoiding all the killing obviously but you know I still love him.
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Silent Wars
FanfictionAmelia Spencer age thirty one occupation a surgical tech in the states. What happens when an old friend calls for some help.