Chapter two:
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PJ woke up, he was still tired but he couldn't stay home form work. But first he had to check on Jo, he was really worried about her. He passed Jo's room and decided to check if she was in there. He opened the door and saw her peacefully asleep in her bed. He decided to let her sleep so he went and got ready. Ten minutes later, Jo came running down the stairs.
"Shit, I'm late" she said to herself
Then she noticed PJ in the kitchen having his normal morning cup of tea.
"PJ, why didn't you wake me?"
"Are you sure you don't want to stay home?"
"Why would I?"
"Well, last night you didn't seem too well"
I'm fine! Give me fifteen minutes and we can go"
"Morning PJ, Jo. Remember to do your paper work, Jo" Tom warned
"I forgot all about it, I'll do it now"
"How'd the pub go?" Ben asked
"Good" she replied
"Just good?"
"What else was it meant to be?" she snapped
The phone suddenly rang and Jo answered it.
"Hello? Mt Thomas police, Senior Constable Jo Parrish speaking"
"Ok, we'll be right there"
She hung up and turned to Ben.
"Our house has been broken into"
"What? When?"
"Just now"
"I'm coming too"
"What's going on?" PJ asked, coming out of his office.
"The house has been broken into" Ben replied
"Our house?"
"Yep" he said
Jo, PJ and Ben got in the car and drove to there house.
Jo pulled up outside their house and got out of the car.
"I'll check upstairs" She said going upstairs
She came back five minutes later with a note in her hands.
"Nothing here except broken glass, how about you?" PJ asked Jo
"Found this" she handed him a typed note.
Ben was looking over his shoulder, looking confused.
"Soon? What does that mean?"
"Where did you find this?" PJ asked
"In my room"
"Any idea who did this?"
She shook her head but PJ knew she wasn't telling the truth.
"Jo, you're not telling me something"
"I'll be waiting in the car"
And before he could say another word, she was out the door.
"What's wrong with her?" Ben asked
"Dunno, she's been like that ever since last night"
But suddenly, PJ had a thought.
"Hang on. There was this guy at the pub last night and Jo ran out of the pub when she saw him. I'll bring him in later this afternoon"
They walked out of the house and joined Jo in the car.
It was one o'clock in the afternoon and Jo was sitting down at her desk doing her paper work. She finally finished and gave them to Tom.
"Thanks, Parrish. Do you have anything else to do?"
"No"
"Can you get the lunch's then?"
"Yeah, sure"
She went to the pub, got the lunches and drove back to the station.
She put the lunches on the counter and stopped dead when she came, yet again, face to face with Mark Brian.
"Hello, sweetheart"
"Don't call me that!" She now had tears coming down her cheeks.
"What's he doing here?" she asked PJ as she wiped away her tears.
"He's a possible suspect in the brake-in"
"Well, get him out of here"
She raced into the locker room and burst into tears.
