Missing

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I was a famous detective. No one could really compete with me on anything. I may have been short tempered and sometimes a silly person, but I was still the best in my station. 

Then... Here I was... I just stared at the paper in disbelief... My best friend was missing.

Quickly I got up and looked for evidence at her place, as that was where the crime scene was. Gaby was a sister to me! No way in Hades was I not giving my A game!

Once I was there, I noticed that a picture of me in my wedding dress was cracked... The way it was cracked was odd... It was like someone was forced into it and then cracked even more as some one threw a punch...

Looking under her bed, I noticed that her pistol and the dagger I gave her on her last birthday were gone! I bolted up and took the pictures of the two places. 

Moving swiftly, I checked all the areas where she kept her safety supplies, only to find them all gone! Plus it seemed as though someone gave quiet a fight!

"Come on... Please be there..." 

Being a well known detective... I made quiet few enemies. Unknown to them was Gaby knew how to kick ones but! Everything I knew on fighting came from her! 

So, just in case senarious like this one, we made a little code. 

Going to the bookshelf, I pulled out one of her favorite books. On the very first page that you see, there wer four numbers that me sigh in relief.

19/1/6/5

She's safe... She must've gone there then.

"Gaby, why do you go there." I muttered annoyed like. 


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