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Chapter 4: Jule's apartment
Shawn, Gus, and Lassiter went to the apartment building. The security guard led them to Juliet's apartment. The door was broken down.
"Well, I think we know how they got in." Shawn said. He walked passed Lassiter and into the apartment. He looked towards the kitchen. Some sort of struggle went on in there. The couch cushions were strewn across the room. Shawn had fun on that couch last night. The coffee table was broken.
Shawn moved into the bedroom. The lamp on her nightstand was lying next to the bed. Shawn noticed there was blood on the corner of it. A smile crept across his face when he thought of the image of Jules hitting the guy with the lamp. He looked at the bed. It looked like she just gotten up.
The bathroom was his next stop. There was broken glass everywhere. Shawn guessed it was from the mirror. There was blood on the glass. Shawn winced. He didn't like the idea of Jules being hurt. He went back into the main room. There was something flashing just behind the couch. Shawn bent down to look at it. It was her cell phone. He looked at the number on the screen. It was his number. She was trying to call him for help.
"Damn it!" Shawn said.
"What?" Gus asked.
"She tried to call me."
"What do you mean?"
"She tried to call me for help."
"Why not call the cops?"
"She tried calling at midnight. She knew I'd be closer. I'd barely left the parking lot. I could've helped her."
"Did you find anything else?"
"Yeah. Ready?"
"You know it." Gus said. Shawn put his hands up to his temples. He started shaking and pointing with his left hand towards the living room. "I sense a struggle occurred in here." He flung himself to the bedroom. "Oh! Oh! This is bad! Gus, this is bad! Oh, boy! I sense some seriously dark ju-ju mo-gumbo went down in there."
Lassiter looked in. The forensics team collected the evidence from the bedroom and the bathroom. "Alright Spencer. Anything else?" Shawn flung himself on the floor behind the couch. He gently nudged the phone with his finger. "The spirits are angry. They sense that she was calling for help. Steve…Seth…Shane…SHAWN! Check the phone. Check the phone."
Lassiter picked the phone up with gloves. He looked at the screen. He sighed when he saw who she was calling. "You've got to be kidding me? Why on earth would she call you?" He bagged the phone. He barked out orders. Everyone did what they were told.
Lassiter, Shawn, and Gus headed back to the station. It was time to tell the chief what they learned. While in the meeting, Shawn's cell phone rang.
"Hello?"
"Hello Shawn."
Author's note: I know it's not much of a cliffhanger but it works.
