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"Nick!" Brass caught him just as he came out of the break room.
He turned around, open case file in his hand. "Yeah?" His Texan accent was thick with sleep as he came up to Brass.
"There's something you need to see. Follow me."
Brass led him down the familiar hall to the smallest of the interrogation rooms. A girl about fifteen was sitting in the chair facing the one-way glass. Her hair was long and dark brown, curling at the ends slightly. Her eyes were big and brown. Nick thought that she looked familiar but couldn't quite figure out where he had seen her before.
He looked at Brass, "It's just a girl who's got into some trouble. Why are you showing me? Please don't tell me it's another case. I'm already dog tired."
"No, not another case." Brass looked at Nick with sympathy etched into the lines on his face.
"Then what is it?"
"This is your daughter, Nick. She just killed your ex-girlfriend."
Ok! There's the Epilogue. Tell me what cha thought, and go on to the next chapter!
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