Chapter 5:
Natasha headed back to the school. Right now, it was about that time for school to be out.
"Hey baby," she turned around and saw that it was Travis.
"Hey," she hugged him.
"Why didn't you tell me your family were cops?"
"I hardly even knew. I'm not from here," Natasha said, pulling away from the hug. She then ran her fingers through her light brown hair.
"So that's right, but how is it possible that you don't know your family?"
"Because all of my family is in Louisiana. "I'm not that close with my dad's side of the family. Plus, it's only him, my other uncle and my aunt, that's stays here, on that side of the family. On my mom's side of the family, I have three aunts and two uncles."
"So with all that family, how did you possibly end up in Miami?"
"Well, when my mom died, my dad tried to raise me. After that didn't work, he sent me to live with my aunt on my mom's side. She soon found out she couldn't raise me, so I went down the line. The longest I stayed was at my youngest aunt's house which was about two months. Then I got into a fight, a big fight with a girl at school, which I almost killed her. I was sent back to my dad's when my aunt and I cam to a disagreement on how to raise me and in a last minute attempted, he decided to send me to Miami to stay with this aunt. I'm just waiting for her to send me back to."
"Oh, wow," Travis expressed.
"Alright, enough about me, show me what you got." They both walked away, towards his house.
Calleigh had a hard time concentrating on the work at hand but she hadn't given up hope just yet. Natalia had given her the DNA results and they were no where closer to finding the murderer. He was so good. Calleigh reluctantly rested her head on one of her hands.
"Cal, don't worry, we're going to catch this guy," Eric said, walking in.
"I know. It's just..it's just, I don't know what she's doing. I promised my brother that I would take care of her."
"Don't worry Cal, we'll catch this guy." He rubbed her shoulder sympathetically. "So, get anything off the second victim?"
"As a matter of fact, yes. Natalia found hair transfer on the victims sweatshirt," Calleigh said, a little more like her usual self.
"That hair can belong to anyone," Eric said.
"True, but if it matches the semen we found in our victim we'll have our guy."
"But what about the first victim? She didn't have any semen in her sexual cavity," Eric pondered.
"True. But that victim also had skin under her fingernails. If all of it is positive, we got our guy."
"Well what are we waiting around for? Let's analyze these samples," Eric said excitedly.
It was about 5:00pm and the sun was beginning to settle in the sky. She had just left Travis house and was getting ready to make her journey to her aunt's apartment. She went through the park and out the other side. As soon as she got close to the apartment, she felt a tight hand around her mouth and around her waist.
"AHH!!" her screamed was muffled.
