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2012

"Personal reasons or protection?" The gun store owner asked Camila who simply paid with cash for the firearm as well as a box of ammunition and left the store to get home to her six-year-old child and headed into the bedroom where she opened the chamber and loaded it with the bullets before closing the chamber and putting it into her coat pocket before calling a local sitter to take care of Luz before heading to work.

G.C.P.D

"What is it this time?" Camila asked a local police officer as the corner van came in through the back. "Odd one for you, just hope clowns don't scare ya." Camila and her forensic partner and forensic officer Jim Corrigan had just arrived putting their gloves on. "Ya let's just open it and..." Corrigan then backed away from the corpse as Camila looked at it and simply held her nose.

"Ok time of death just barely a few hours... heavily pale white skin, odd hair color, and... she looks happy but... the way the gums are moved almost like the smile was forced... take a few blood samples and try to match dental records, at least we'll be able to have a name for her." "Well, you two have about nine more bodies like that coming in..."

"Great just great..." Corrigan said sarcastically as the coroner left while the two then started to examine the body. "So you still going to be wed to that punk?" "My fiancé is not like that he's just... has his own ways of doing things that's all." "He's been doing what? Three-lifetime sentences at Blackgate?"

"Shut up... he still has..." Camila started counting. "A few decades left... he'll change, I know it." "That's what they always say..." Corrigan replied as he then placed his hand on Camila's shoulder and pulled her closer to him as he stroked her long hair. Camila simply closed her eyes and when she came back to her apartment he then went to her bed and screamed as tears came out of her eyes but she got used to his advances at that point.

2016

"HOW CAN YOU KEEP THIS STUFF INSIDE OUR OWN HOME!" Camila shouted at her husband while placing down a box of guns and ammunition along with throwing knives. "It's something you don't want nothing to be a part of..." "Part of what got sent for the suspected murdering a police officer and other things!" She yelled at him despite him getting a long lifetime sentence and him getting out in after only serving only a few years.

"It wasn't like that" He shouted before sitting on the chair as Camila took off his shirt showing a few small scars. "Souvenir from prison?" He simply huffed before walking out the door with a duffle bag. "Just tell her, I'll see her next month until then..." He then left Camila a handful of cash before walking out of the apartment. Camila looked at the money before opening the window and tossing it into a flaming barrel that the homeless were using as a fireplace she then started crying again.

Months Later

"I just can't handle this... whatever he does for a "Job" and my work... I want to forget the bad things and move on... and I heard you can help me." Camila said talking to a hypnotist who looked at her and said. "It's alright, just lay down and listen..." Camila did and soon only the sound of ticking and whispers before waking up not remembering a thing as she then paid the man. "Oh and just remember "I'll be judge, I'll be jury Said cunning old Fury: With no jury or judge, would be wasting our breath. I'll try the whole cause, and condemn you to death" ." He quoted as Camila then left the therapy room of Jervis Tetch as the sound of a ticking pocket watch was still ringing in her ear.

2019

"Thought a good man at birth his ways of justice had caused his morality with the law to change and lead to his demise..." A priest said at a funeral which was attended by a few people of the community while Camila watched from afar as she loved him but had no idea why in the first place as the body of Eric Needham was laid to rest while his accomplice Adrian Chase was still at large before being caught and institutionalized, while Camila had quit her job at the police station a few months ago after Corrigan was let go despite the evidence of his harassment on female members of the department and the suspected killing of detective Crispus Allen who was investigating him of corruption.

"A shootout?" "Three sides, the vigilantes, Falcone, and the police not to mention the civilian casualty rate." An officer said at a bar where Camila sobbed while drinking a few shots of alcohol. "Hey, I'll be Judge I'll be Jury, am I right?" Soon Camila then stopped before simply walking past them and quickly snatching the officer's firearm as they didn't notice as she approached an apartment before entering the building and knocking on the door as Corrigan opened it.

"What are you doing..." He then stopped as Camila then pointed the revolver at his head as his girlfriend and officer Rebecca came out of the bedroom with only her underwear. Camila then forced the two onto the floor before tying Rebecca and Corrigan's hands behind their back and placing a chair in the center and tossing a rope over the ceiling before making a noose out of it as she then dragged Rebecca as the women kicked and screamed before a gag was placed in her mouth while the noose was tied to her neck as she was forced to stand on a chair to prevent the rope from falling.

"You crazy bitch! You can't do this the whole department will go at your..." "You lie... I'm am nothing but justice I am... Judge, Jury, and Executioner... " Camila told him with a stare as Corrigan soon regretted his words. Camila then kicked the chair causing Rebbeca to slowly choke till her lifeless body hung in front of him and soon the barrel of a revolver was aimed at the back of his head as Corrigan then screamed and charged at her knocking the gun away before tossing her aside and quickly grabbed the gun. And now look where you find yourself now bitch!"

Camila's eyes then blinked with a confused stare. "What are you..." "Shut up and DIE!" Corrigan yelled and... BLAM! He then started choking as a bullet had struck his neck and was now bleeding out as an officer had arrived and shot him. "Ma'am, are you alright?" "I..." Camila then quickly cried into his arms as the officer then reported the situation.

Present

"Look at where you're finding yourself, Cam." Arron Cash told her as Camila blinked a bit finding herself in handcuffs chained to a table. "What's going on?" Cash then showed the camera footage of her walking into Adrian Chase's cell and shooting him in cold blood. "No... NO NO NO!" Camila then screamed before hitting her head over the table multiple times as a few orderlies quickly restrained her and a doctor sedated her, Jeremiah sighed the news reached him, he then took out Camila's employee file and stamped it as it now read INSANE while a few cells down a high voice rang out in rhyme "Down the rabbit hole you fall, where madness reigns from wall to wall..."

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