This is not a new chapter. I just accidently deleted the old one so needed to re-upload it. Any suggestions will be welcome as otherwise this story is on hold indefinitely.
Even with new determination Shawn was not sure if he could do this but he knew he had to try. With that in mind he made his way to the police station.
When he arrived it was to a flurry of people and paper as everyone tried to keep up with the orders barked out from the Chief. Of course in the disarray no one noticed that his step lacked the usual bounce.
Oh god, he couldn't do this. He was being reduced to nothing so quickly and he could feel panic welling up simply from being in the police station and knowing the inevitable events that would follow.
Upon seeing Shawn chief Vicks eyes locked on his, like a predator in for the kill.
'Spencer, I want you in my office 5 minutes ago' her voice barked through breaking Shawn out of the slight haze of panic that surrounded him.
He had barely entered her office before her tirade began.
'Spencer, it seems that you haven't been yourself with this case – normally you wont stay away no matter what I threaten you with but this time I accept you help and you don't seem to be making any moves forward' her gaze met his but before he could say anything she continued.
'To make matters worse we have had no luck with the witnesses - most of them have already disappeared and to tell the truth most of them can barely form a sentence – we have had officers interviewing them for hours and no luck. Seems like whoever this killer is they left some victims alive to taunt us, giving us what would normally make the case but leaving them unable to help us at all' her voice was obviously stressed and weary.
He considered spilling it all right then and their – he was connected to the case; he may be the key to it all but he couldn't do it. He would solve the case himself just as he normally did, even if this time the case made him feel sick to the bone and he had no Gus by his side.
'I will look into the mental institution the victims stayed at – maybe I can get a psychic vibe!" although his offering was sincere and seemed to have the effect of lifting the Chief's spirit, he still couldn't help hut tremble slightly at the idea. With everything that had happened recently would visiting an institute be the last straw?
'Alright Spencer, I'm glad to have you back on board because we really need some help with this sicko' before she could say more Shawn darted out of her office.
He had just offered visit an institute – OH GOD! What had he done?
