"Coffee?"

I've been living at my father's house for three weeks, three whole weeks . They still don't have any leads were Becky could be.

It has been awful, I've done everything I could think of to find her, but I just can't.

I was sitting on the floor of the guest room I've been staying in. I was flipping through a fashion magazine. I needed to get out. I slung my bag over my shoulder.

I walked down stairs, and called "Olivia, Dad I'm taking the bike!"

I grabbed the keys and walked out the door. I hoped on my father's bike. I loved this thing.

I drove fast. I didn't know where I just drove until I found a small diner I thought looked good.

I walked into the diner and sat in a bench seat.

"Can I get you something?" A really pretty waitress asked me.

"Coffee?" I mumbled,

"Sure thing" She said a little to sweetly and walked off.

I tapped my fingers to the tune of the Beatles' song I couldn't place that was playing.

"Here you go." She said pouring the coffee and walked off.

I sipped the coffee.

"How much do you know Dean?" I over heard the people behind me talking.

"Not much, I don't think its our kind of case, just another abduction, they happen all the time." Someone who I assume would be Dean said.

"Okay, let's go over what we do know then." The first guy said, and then paused.

"Five other girls have gone missing here, in the beginning of June over the past 50 years, and this Rebecka Garner went missing three weeks ago. Which was the beginning of June" The first guy said.

"Rebecka? What are they talking about?" I whispered then turned around to see two of the best looking guys I have ever scene in my life.

I turned back around quickly. My face flushed red, I had a hard time taking to hot guys, but I had to.

They were talking about Becky.

"We need to talk to someone who knows her." The first said.

I pushed my self off the seat and turned towards them.

"Why are you talking about my sister?" I said looking at my feet.

"Rebecka's your sister?" Dean said. I nodded.

"Want sit with us? So we can ask you some question about her." The other guy said.

"I...I don't know" I said playing with a lose thread on my sleave. "Tell me who you are first."

"We work with a specail program that helps people in situations like yours" The taller one said. "I'm Sam, and this is Dean"

"Elle" I said quietly and sat down beside them, "What would you like to know?"

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