YEA!! I got the second chapter done. I hope you have enjoyed the first chapter. Thanks for the review.
Disclaimer: I don't own Without A Trace. I'm just hopelessly obsessed with the show.
As he stepped out of the car, an icey wind hit him. It was unusually cold for October. Martin noticed Samantha already there, talking with Danny
"Your finally here." She said with a smile, knowing very well why he was late,"Okay, her name is Norah Lee, 13, last seen by fellow skaters and coach. They said she got off the ice early at about 4:30, and didn't realize she was gone till her mother came to pick her up 15 minutes later."
"Do you think she ran?"
"Maybe, apparently she wasn't very popular, on ice, and off."
"Where is her parents?"
"Over there, talking to the cop", Danny said pointing the parents direction.
"I'll talk to the coach." Martin said, and turned toward the arena.
Danny quickly added "I'll talk to the parents."
Watching him walk away, Samantha sighed, "Okay I'll talk to the skaters."
As she entered the arena, she saw them. Laughing. Blonde ponytails bouncing as they talked.
FLASHBACK: Young Samantha, walking down a highschool hallway. Noteboks, and textbooks pressed to her chest. As she passes the corner where the "popular" kids.
She keeps on moving past them.
"Hey, Samon."
She picked up her pace, turning the corner, she dashed into the ladies bathroom. Quickly she bolted the door in the nearest stall. Closing her eyes she took in deep breaths.
"Okay, okay, I'm okay."
She opened her eyes, trying to force a smile.
Then she saw it. In big, black, permanent marker.
SAMANTHA SPADE IS A LOSERSuddenly the walls of the small stall seemed to spin. Around and around. She sat herself down on the toilet. Burying her face in her hands, she sobbed.
END OF FLASHBACKPushing back the painful memory, Samantha forced a smile.