DISCLAIMER: I do not own Sue Thomas FBeye or any of its characters, so if you recognize a person from this program or any other (I might put in a cameo here and there), know that I do not own them at all. All scenarios and people that you do not recognize, I own that, though they might be inspired from something else, but in no way is it copying them. If I am missing something in this copyright notice, please let me know!
KEY: Italics are a memory, and all caps is ASL. Sorry, some of my ASL grammar is bad. I only know some ASL, so if anyone knows how to properly say any sentences I write in ASL, please let me know, and I will change it to be how it should be! Also, I hate constantly writing about people wearing masks. So if they're in a public place, just imagine everyone wearing masks, please!
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"There she is!" Tara exclaimed when Sue opened the door to her house Monday morning. "How was your visit in Ohio?" She asked as she, Amy, Shane and Josh walked in.
Sue widely smiled. "Amazing."
"Anything you'd like to share?"
She shook her head. "Other than it was really nice to see my brothers, nope!"
Everyone chuckled as they walked down to the den.
"So, did I miss anything important?" Sue asked once everyone had settled.
Everyone shook their head. "Fortunately, no." Josh replied.
"Good!" She replied, smiling. "What are we working on now?"
"PAPERWORK." Shane replied.
Sue quickly sat down in her chair, letting out a large breath in the process. "I see the excitement continues with my return!"
Everyone laughed in reply. "NOT THAT BAD!" Amy replied.
"NO, BUT NOT EXCITING." She signed.
"EXCITING CASE ONE-DAY SOON." Tara encouraged.
Sue nodded, hoping that day would come sooner rather than later.
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"Oh ho! Here he is! The hopeless romantic!" Bobby exclaimed as Jack entered the bullpen, widely smiling through his mask.
Jack embarrassedly looked down and chuckled. "Hi everyone." He said, ignoring Bobby completely.
"So? Was it as good as you were hoping?" He badgered his friend.
"I could say the same to you!" He replied.
Bobby chuckled, knowing he was right. "I will tell you how awesome my Valentine's Day in California was if you tell me about yours in Ohio."
"Alright." He replied, nodding. "You first."
"That wasn't the idea!" He complained. Jack just stared him down. "Alright." He quietly, almost indiscernibly. "We had an amazing weekend, just spending it alone, just the two of us, dinner, movie, talking."
"Talking?" Jack replied, chuckling.
"And what's wrong with that?" He asked defensively.
"Nothing." He replied, holding his hands up. "I just think it's a little funny."
"And what did you do that was so much better than talking?"
"Well, I wouldn't say better, but we ate, talked, danced, then visited with each of her brothers, 2 days per brother. It was fun."
"Now that we have determined that you both had amazing weekends, do you think we could do what we're in this building for?" Myles interrupted, trying to be patient, but getting a bit annoyed by the length of the conversation.
"Aw, it was just getting good!" Mya complained, who was staying as quiet as a mouse, curious about everyone's weekends.
"Well, I think I've had enough." Myles replied to her.
"Myles is right. We should go back to work." Jack replied.
"Yes, I, wai- I am?" Myles asked, shocked that he agreed with him.
He nodded. "Yes, you are. What are we working on?"
"Well, we had a case while you were gone, so we're just finishing up the paperwork on it, here, you need to sign these." Sarah explained, walking up hand handing him a pile of papers.
"All these?" He replied, shocked. She nodded and shrugged in reply. He sighed, sitting down in his chair, grabbing a pen, and hunkering down to write his name several hundred times. "Nothing like signing off on things that had nothing to do with me." He grumbled to himself.
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"C'mon, honey." Krissy Moore said to her 2 year old daughter as she picked her up from her stroller to the car seat. Once she had settled and strapped her in, Krissy frowned as she looked in the backseat. Something was off. Seeing nothing different in the backseat nor in the trunk as she put away the stroller, she walked to the front seat door, got inside and strapped herself in and looked around. "Let's see, CD's, phone charger, tissues, everything seems to be here." She replied to herself, seeing nothing physically wrong. Still, something felt wrong, she just couldn't place it. Thinking it was all in her mind, she started the car, and drove out of the parking lot, and onto the road home.
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A man watched as the Mother and her child got into the car. "This was the most perfect idea I think I ever had!" With his exclamation, he pressed a button and smiled widely.
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"Hey boss?" A young officer said as he briskly walked to the detective.
"Yes?" Detective James asked, turning towards the officer.
"You asked to notify you if and when the tracking device came online again." He replied.
"And?"
"And It did. In Virginia."
Detective James looked at the officer intently, hoping he was joking. He was dead serious. "Well, he replied, sighing. "It looks like I'm going to Virginia. But first, I have a call to make."
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"Yes, sir." Sarah said, then hung up the phone. "Guys?" She announced loudly, walking to the center of the room. "We have a new case."
Everyone intently looked at her, anticipatedly waiting for more information.