Matches

"There was no sign of a struggle," Genevieve began to read aloud, "Which means that she potentially knew and trusted her attacker. Her footsteps led to a set of tire tracks, which lead to an abandoned car in a copse of trees three miles away from a ranger station. The tracks vanish from there, and the car was cleaned of fingerprints, blood, and any fragment of DNA." A bump startled Genevieve, but she soon relaxed once she realized it was her cat.
"Calm down, Idaho," she said, "you're scaring me and not the mouse that's been living underneath the sofa for the past three weeks. It's eating up your cat food, so you can be lazy all you want." Genevieve smiled as she saw Idaho stretch out on the sofa and fall asleep on her back.