Review, again if it sounds like I'm copying something, don't excuse my language bitch at me about it, because I probably don't realize it. So enjoy the chapter.

Baez's POV

The morning was just a blur, I knew what the job was this morning, and it'd be a emotional one. We were sitting in our car, driving up to the house. The house I grew up in, was now a crime scene. I was silent the whole time head against the window, I didn't wanna think about this. When we pulled into the familiar driveway, I unlocked my door and let us in. "So, search the house, and the body?" I asked and just nodded, I pulled out my gun and checked the place it was clear then walked over to where Danny was. I stared down at my mothers lifeless body, I couldn't face it, I turned away and burried my face in my hands. Tears, flowing down my face like a waterfall. I knew I had to face it eventually. I looked at the wounds all over her arms, neck, and side. I didn't even know who would do this. After a while, we looked at around evidence, while Danny called around for some reason, I couldn't think straight. I was in, the dining room and I found an unusual knife. I picked it up and it had blood all over it, and I knew it was my mothers. The knife had the initials JS on it, who could it be? "Hey, Regan" I called up to Danny who was upstairs, "Find something, partner?" He called back. "Just the murder weapon, with the initials JS on it" I called back on the verge of tears. Then I remembered she was drowned in chlorofilm after being stabbed to death, and I knew who did this. "Danny! Let's go, I know who did this!" I shouted running out to the car, he wasn't far behind, before he got behind the wheel. "154, Tiffany avenue" I directed as he took off den the street, "Baez, are you sure about this?" He asked " Yes, I know it was him! Those stab wounds were compressed enough to be forceful, and who's forceful, has access to chlorofilm, and has the initials JS?" I said and he knew exactly where I was going with this, this guy would do anything to hurt me, and it had to be him. I knew that I was right. "Justin Smith." He replied turning the corner onto Tiffany Ave. Once we pulled up to the house, I flung out of the car and up to the door. "Justin Smith! Police! Come out slowly hands in the air!" I commanded, when the door didn't budge, I let myself in, "Justin Smith!" I shouted then I heard running and I beat him, and smashed him against the wall, cuffing him. "What the hell!?" He screamed at me "Your answering se questions down at the precinct" I said throwing him in the car. When we went to the interrogation room, I knew exactly what to do. "So, how come you killed my mother?" I asked "I didn't" he replied coldly "You know, I can read a file right" I told him. "It states, you work somewhere, where you can get chlorofilm easily. Which my mother was drowned in after, she was stabbed to death, with a knife that had your initials, fingerprints, and blood on" I told him, letting years escape. "Oh Ya, didn't kill her! You know she didn't deserve this! She was an amazing person!" I shouted at him tears escaping like that Grand Canyon. "She deserved what she got! That bitch, was going to sue me!" He told me "That bitch!? My mother!? Whatever reason it was you deserved it. Going to jail is great for the animal you are!" I screamed back "She liked it, when I put my hands on her. What about you?" He said and I absolutely lost it. I took his arm and pushed it in between his shoulder blade, smashing his head into the table. " How do you like that!? Huh how about when I put my hands on you!?" I screamed, eyes full of tears. "Baez...Baez that's enough" Danny said gently, pulling me away. At least her murder was solved and she can rest in peace. We were out of work now just sitting around. "Do you want to go out for a drink?" He asked "Just take me home" I said quickly, and he nodded at me and we walked to the car. It was another silent ride, he'd occasionally look at me. I was in no mood to talk, my head was leaned against the window once again. We were at a stop sign when a car came in front of us and on my side, smashing into the car. All I remember is screaming "BAEZ!" I also heard from Danny before everything went black.