A/N – This story occurs after the first season. This is also my first fanfiction!
The officer came up to Kris's trailer. He knocked on the door, "Excuse me "ma'am."
Kris opened the door to the trailer. "Yes sir?"
"There was a car crash just down this road, in the river. We're looking for this man. He owned the blue car that crashed into the river." He held up a picture of Junior."
"Oh my God!" Kris exclaimed. "Have you not found him yet?"
"No ma'am. Do you know him?"
"Yes sir."
Have you not seen him today?"
"No sir." "Ok, thank you for your time."
"Wait sir, Can I help you look for him?"
"Sure, we can use all the help we can get."
"Thank you sir."
Kris quickly got dressed and went to Pablo's stables to tell him that she wouldn't be in for work the next morning because she would go and look for Junior.
"Hey Pablo."
"Hey Kris. What's up?"
"Today, an officer came to my house. He told me that Junior's car was found, but Junior himself wasn't. I want to help them so will you let me go?"
"But Kris, I need you to take care of Wildfire today."
"Please Pablo. Please!"
"Alright, but let me know if you find anything."
"Ok, thank you. Thank you, Pablo!"
With that, Kris left the stables and went to the river where Junior's car was found.
"Junior!" She yelled out. No answer.
She started sobbing. "Why, why did I tell him to leave? WHY?"
Still sobbing, she started back to her trailer.
When she got there, she found the door to her trailer wide open.