Chapter 3

Shaun and Claire exited San Jose Saint Bonaventure. As they walked, Morgan approached them.

"Hey Claire," Morgan said. "Hi Shaun."

"Hello Morgan," Shaun said.

"I heard about that poor girl who died in Shaun's arms." Morgan said. "Other than that, how was your day?"

"Claire and I performed an emergency appendectomy and helped a patient who went into diabetic shock," Shaun replied.

"I performed three appendectomies, a colonoscopy, a hysterectomy, removed a kidney stone from a patient that was too large to pass, and even stitched up a child's hand," Morgan said. "That was all before lunch. Then I performed 4 MRIs and an emergency C-section. So all in all that proves how much better I am than you guys."

"That's not nice to say that you're better than someone else," Shaun said.

"It's not about being nice," Morgan said. "It's about getting what you want. We all want things."

"Yes," Shaun said. "But I want to save people's lives and also, I want to make lots of money to pay my bills and possibly get a surround sound system for my television. You just want to be the best."

"Well listen here Shaun," Morgan said. "You too Claire. I always get what I want, and I will stop at nothing to get it. No one stands in my way."

"I feel sorry you," Shaun said.

"Excuse me?" Morgan asked.

"Usually people who act like this had a sad childhood," Shaun said.

"I will see you too tomorrow," Morgan said before walking off.

"Wow," Claire said. "She is such a bitch."

"I'm going to go wait for the bus," Shaun said. "Bye Claire."

Shaun walked over to the bus stop and sat down on the bench. As he sat down, he had a flashback of Briana begging for help. He then remembered a man in a grey suit watching from a distance. Shaun then ran over to where Claire was waiting on her ride.

"I need you to come with me to the police station," Shaun said. "I just remembered something. There was a man with a grey suit watching from a distance when Briana approached us."

Claire thought for a minute.

"Grey suit," Claire said before gasping. "I remember!"

Claire and Shaun ran to the police department. They immediately ran to a female police officer that was at the front desk.

"May I help you?" the officer asked.

"We need the Special Victims Unit," Claire said. "We have to talk to Olivia Benson."

"Miss Benson isn't here right now," the officer said.

"No," Shaun said. "We have to talk to her. It's important. It's about the murders of Briana and Katrina Harietti."

"Lieutenant Benson is not here," the officer repeated.

"You're lying," Shaun said. "I can tell when people are lying."

"Let me guess Emma Swan," the officer said sarcastically. "You have a special super power."

"You are being sarcastic," Shaun said.

"Look," Claire said. "We really, really need to speak to Miss Benson."

"What's going on?" a voice asked.

Shaun and Claire turned around to see Benson.

"I knew she was lying," Shaun said. "I was right."

"We remembered something about Briana's murder," Claire said. "There was a man watching us from a distance."

"Okay," Benson said. "Come with me."