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I realize the chapters have been really short, but all in good time will I make the chapters longer.
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Much to my avail, what I had hoped would happen did not. Falman was just as sidetracked as Furey was yesterday. He said they talked about,
"She helped me relax and not be so uptight around superior officers such as yourself."
So I had him complete desk work and sent 2nd Lieutenant Breda to follow up on the investigation.
"She's helping me get over my fear of dogs. She's really nice about my fear too, not making fun of me like you guys are."
Breda reported a few hours later. I held my temper and told him to sit and do the witness reports instead. I sent Havoc the next day and later, all I got was,
"She told me so really good info. I'm gonna try what she told me about how to pick-up chicks. Thank god I have a few free hours later."
Needless to say, his free hours were later filled with examining the murder weapon. The next day, Hawkeye went with a determined look upon her face, but suffice it to say, she didn't get any answers out of her except a few cooking recipes. I was about to torch some of the paperwork that was lying on my desk, when she must have noticed my expression, and said hurriedly,
"I did get her name though, well, more of a nickname."
I rub my temple and sigh.
"And you decided to wait till now to tell me this crucial fact?"
"She asked me to call her Ri, which apparently is short for Aria. Her last name is Hasu."
A bell rings in my head, and I wonder whether name feels so familiar. I must have looked very deep in thought, because Hawkeye asks,
"What's wrong?"
I regain my composure and reply coolly,
"It's nothing. I will personally interrogate this Miss. Hasu tomorrow."
"But sir!"
"No. I should be able to get some answers out of her, since you people couldn't."
They all look ashamed, then there's a knock on the door and Lt. Clayton walks in.
"The prisoner is requesting that a book be delivered to her room to keep her entertained."
I lean back in my chair and stretch my arms over my head.
"Does she request anything?"
He tells me the title and another bell goes off in my head. I send Kain to go fetch it and soon the Lt. leaves. Hawkeye looks at me, confusion written upon her face, and she asks,
"What's so funny sir?"
"It's nothing. Don't worry about."
I grin to myself and stare out the window, thoughts running through my head like a storm.
Why is it that this name sounds so familiar to me? I always remember most names, but why does it feel like I should recognize her name? Tomorrow will be interesting when I figure out what they duck my memories are trying to tell me.
YES, I know this was really short, but again.
ALL IN DUE TIME!
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