Chapter 21

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"Let's go."

We both quickly ran to the car and drove off, The car ride was very awkward. I decided to break the silence.

"Do you think my Dad's looking for me."

Ryder looked at me and nodded.

"Yeah definitely."

I took a deep breathe and put my head back on the headrest.

He cleared his throat

"Just don't go walk anywhere alone especially at night, He's working with dirty cops they'll do anything."

"Do you think we can my little brother's biological Mom through Sexual assault reports that are similar to how my dad guilt how he got to girls?" I questioned

He sighed

"Yeah, actually we could."

I looked at him and raised my eyebrows

"And then we can meet with them and record it and with the other evidence-"

He cut me off "He'll be behind bars."

I clenched my jaw "I want him dead."

(2 days later)

"So this is Casey Salono, She reported being sexually assaulted at 19 on September 20th 2004, She was staying at motel 6 in Auburn when a older man broke into her room, stripped her down and tied her up. The man held a knife to her neck saying he would slit her throat if she didn't stay quiet."

Ryder looked up from his computer and turned to me.

"When was your Brother born?"

I cleared my throat "May 15th 2005."

He nodded as he scrolled down on his computer.

"Does she explain how he looked-"

Ryder cut me off

"He had a shaved head, a brown mustache, a scorpion tattoo on his neck and drove a black honda accord."

"That's him."

Ryder stood up "Yeah it has to be."

"So what are we gonna do now?"

I questioned

He sighed

"I'll contact her and we can meet with her."

I nodded

"Well let me know if you find out anything else, I'm gonna go."

Before leaving his office he stopped me.

"Here's my computer info if you need to login and search for anything."

He handed me a paper with sets of numbers and His first and last name.

I raised my eyebrows "Ryder Alvarez?"

He rolled his eyes.

"So you can login into our software with my info and it'll give you all access."

I put the paper in my pocket "thanks."

He nodded as I walked out.

I didn't have work on Sundays or Wednesdays. Today I was supposed to meet with Rihanna because we wanted to get our hair dyed.

I was honestly excited for a change. I mean look at me I have a bigass tattoo on my arm and I'm getting my hair dyed black, who the fuck am I?

I also dropped out of college, I need to figure out my life first and then maybe I'll consider going to school again.

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