(( Warning to those whom it may concern; this story does contain hints of rape and does bring up the subject. If you are uncomfortable with this in any way, feel free to just click "back" and go back to you happy life... Thanks! ))
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"...and I guess my little arrest comment pissed him off. So, he put a bullet in my shoulder and told me to keep quiet. Then you know what he said next? 'Look at how much you've grown,' and, 'I'm sorry I wasn't there for you when you needed me.'"
"Well, that's...stalkerish."
"Can we leave now?"
Bella shrugged, "Sure,"
~~~~~ The Next Day... ~~~~~
"Cap, are you sure that there's nothing for us to do?"
"Lake, no matter how many times you ask me, there's nothing besides paperwork until the results get back."
Adam groaned, spinning around in his office chair. "I can't write anyways!"
"Um, guys? I got the DNA results b-"
"Yes!!"
"But, according to the records... there is no Stephan Neferet."
"What?"
"The DNA matches the blood from the crime scene, though."
"Well, this is gonna make our jobs so much easier!" Adam said, with an ever-prominent sarcastic tone.
Bella continued filing through the papers that were coming out of the fax machine, "It's also coming up as a match for a rape kit done in 1996 relating to a Meredith Lake, -"
"What the fu-?!?!" Adam fell out of his chair, loudly.
"Ada-"
"THAT'S MY FRICKING MOM'S NAME!! AND THE YEAR I WAS BORN!!"
((Sorry this part is so short, I just couldn't find a good spot to stop it!))
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"...and I guess my little arrest comment pissed him off. So, he put a bullet in my shoulder and told me to keep quiet. Then you know what he said next? 'Look at how much you've grown,' and, 'I'm sorry I wasn't there for you when you needed me.'"
"Well, that's...stalkerish."
"Can we leave now?"
Bella shrugged, "Sure,"
~~~~~ The Next Day... ~~~~~
"Cap, are you sure that there's nothing for us to do?"
"Lake, no matter how many times you ask me, there's nothing besides paperwork until the results get back."
Adam groaned, spinning around in his office chair. "I can't write anyways!"
"Um, guys? I got the DNA results b-"
"Yes!!"
"But, according to the records... there is no Stephan Neferet."
"What?"
"The DNA matches the blood from the crime scene, though."
"Well, this is gonna make our jobs so much easier!" Adam said, with an ever-prominent sarcastic tone.
Bella continued filing through the papers that were coming out of the fax machine, "It's also coming up as a match for a rape kit done in 1996 relating to a Meredith Lake, -"
"What the fu-?!?!" Adam fell out of his chair, loudly.
"Ada-"
"THAT'S MY FRICKING MOM'S NAME!! AND THE YEAR I WAS BORN!!"
((Sorry this part is so short, I just couldn't find a good spot to stop it!))