What? Did you think this story was buried deep in the archives, never to be completed? Wrong. lol Sorry it took so long to update, and sorry this is so short. I've been writing many different things at once. Kinda got over my head a bit, and sometimes I get confused with what's going on in each story. But, after sorting it all out. I wrote this tiny bit. And this note is probably long than the story, so I'll shut up now. lol :)
They reached the scene, quickly, to Gus's relief. Shawn kept talking the whole trip, talking out all the possible suspects. Shawn was the first of everyone to emerge from the car. Lassiter had noticed Gus following him and got out of his car quickly to confront the two men.
"What are you two doing here?!" He screamed.
"To look for any sign that there should be an investigation." Shawn said. "My girlfriend could be in danger." Should he even call her that. His eyes fell on the crashed car. Oh no. Why hadn't he seen that before?"Lassie, is anyone with her right now?"
"No, why?" Lassiter cocked his head to one side, slightly.
"Oh, Gus." He fell to the ground, starting his 'psychic' act. "I... she's... we have to get back there. Now!"
Again, sorry. I'll get to work on the next chapter as soon as possible. And who knows, I might already be scheming things at this very moment...