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Chapter 5: A Bit of Sedusky
MY POINT OF VIEW WHILE SEDUSKY IS BEN'S APARTMENT!
Sedusky went into the apartment bedrooms after finding a few letters written by Benjamin Franklin. He found one looking like a teenagers and frowned. "What's this?" He muttered, fully entering. He found posters of Robert Pattinson, Taylor Swift, and Avril Lavigne. He found a huge picture framer that framed 50 scattered photos on the wall. They showed teenagers in nearly every one. But almost all of them had the owner of this room, a amber headed girl. He found a photo album on the shiny desk and picked it up. Scrawled on the inside in the this book belongs to: was the name Rose Irene Gates (no your name's giggles! Love, J.J!) Sedusky frowned, and one of his agents walked into the room. "Sir?" Agent Hendrix said. "Yes?" Sedusky replied looking up from the album. "We found some stuff on Gates." He said. "Which one?" Sedusky asked. "Sir?" He asked confused by his comment. "There's more than one, Hendrix." Sedusky said. "Your standing in the room of Rose Irene Gates. Keep our focus on Ben, I'll see who this one is and see if she's anymore important than my mother in this case." He said, once more confusing Hendrix but he went along with it anyways. Sedusky flipped through the album, and finally found something It was the same red head, but with a few friends, that weren't in other pictures. She seemed to be crying a long with all the other girls, who seemed to be trying to comfort her. Scrawled below it was a summary:
Mom's funeral October 3rd 10 years old, Chelsea, Star, Chloe, Arista, Brea
Sedusky was trying to piece up the puzzle here. Was this girl familiar to him in the security tapes? Maybe. "Agent Hart you research Rose Irene Gates, I want to know who she is, how she's related to Benjamin, and why she's living with him." He said continuing on exploring her room. Her iPod was in a speaker docking station playing a song called All Electric, her laptop had her e-mail pulled up. He read the e-mail, from someone with the e-mail (A/N: Don't actually try and e-mail that…it's fake I have a TDS…cause it's better.)
Dear Giggles/Rose,
The trip's been awesome! I'm soooooooooooooooooooooo sad you couldn't come! We just got back from the lake; we've spent SO MUCH time there! Morgan's doing okay, for how she feels about camping. (Haha, get the joke? Of course you do!;) Lol right?) Hope you did okay in Antarctica, jeez it's been hot down here! My bikini nearly came off in the lake! So I go in a one-piece to the lake now, our cooking actually is edible! Shocker right!=) Yeah, I know. We watched a movie on a sheet in the woods last night from a projector we were scared out of our sox!(Get it? Sox, like-yeah…you know.) Well it's lights out, were fishing early in the morning tomorrow. Wish me luck on not dropping the fish hook in my finger for like the sixth time! Haha, Lylas girlie. =)
~Yo awesome Bffl BOBBY!
Her calendar had marked with due dates, dance meets, cross country camps, and cheer teams, and karate, along with friends birthdays and parties. He found a small piano in her closet. He picked up her cell phone from the nightstand and gave it to Agent Hart. He took a second glance at her calendar and flipped back a few pages, to the month of March. He saw dates, and an anniversary for a month being together. Later he saw in the beginning of May it said. Dumb-ass Will stood me up for the fourth time; call Bobby for help. "So, relationship troubles?" He muttered, now looking at other pictures to find her with a guy in a fancy party dress. It was black and purple had one strap that went over her shoulder, and dropped at her knees, she had a purple clutch silver dangly earrings, and painful looking silver high heels, a teenage boy about the same age wearing a black tux, stood with his arm wrapped around her waist. Scrawled below was a quick sloppy caption; James and I homecoming October 15th. Sedusky noticed she had had four relationships over the last year, and even snuck out once to go to a party at someone named Aiden's. "Wow, quite the player aren't we?" He muttered. He found dance photos of her in costumes, and saw awards and trophies on a bookcase. She had won plenty of dance, cheer, and cross country awards, along with some gymnastics, piano solos, spelling and geography bee awards. "Quite the over achiever, huh?" Hart said. "Yeah. Looks like she's trying to impress someone." He said. "Hmm…" He mused. "Sir? She speaks more than three languages. French was her first language, than English, than Italian, Spanish, Portuguesse, Greek, and Korean. Exotic, huh?" Hart said. "She's Gates' niece, her mother died, three years ago in a shooting. There's no mention of a father, she has an inheiritance, coming from her mother when she turn's seventeen, and is already got collage plans." She informed him. "Collage? Has she skipped any grades?" He asked. "She started an online school last year, and is learning a year ahead, she's dyslexic, and is now attending Alexandria High School. She also has a modeling file open." Hart sounded shocked. Sedusky turned to the closet finding lots of flashy outfits for a fourteen year-old girl. Ranging from faux fur vests, to designer imported brands. "Looks like she might have dug into that inheiritance already." He said. "Look at these clothes." He said. "Wow…she has DVDs of her dances over the years it looks like." Hart said. "Ben's sister died four years ago in a shooting at a dance club in New York, he went up by train three days after her death and met his niece for the first time. There are stories that Rose had tried to starve herself for days, and that she refused to talk to anyone until after her mother's funeral. People say Ben, got her into talking once more. Sarah Jane Gates, never married, and was an elementary art teacher up until her death. Rose was her only child, who she left to her brother Benjamin Franklin Gates, sure enough." Agent Dawes informed Sedusky. He nodded. "I got something on the male one!" Agent Hendrix called. "He has a degree in American history, from Georgetown, a degree in mechanical engineering at MIT, Navy ROTC and naval diving and salvage training centre." He said. "What in the world did this guy want to be when he grew up?" Sedusky wondered aloud. Hendrix shrugged though it was rhetorical. "Keep our focus on Gates, run him to ground." He decided. "Compile a family and friends list. Closest relatives first. One on each of them." He finished. Sedusky found some papers on Rose, and found out her complicated schooling process over the years. She went to a normal elementary school and found out she was dyslexic in late first grade, she went to the same school but dropped out mid-second grade, from peer abuse. She was put in another public school while getting help from Sylvan Learning Center. She then was taken out for the reason of lack of challenge in public school, so skipping to fourth grade that year she was put in a private school until her mother died, that year. Then she went to another public school in VA, until she had to drop out from bullying problems, again. This time from physical abuse. So she started up online schooling last year and was learning a year ahead. She then tried another high school that finally worked and was still going to high school there, but is considering online schooling yet again for lack of challenge issues coming up again. "What a school life she has." Sedusky said. "She must have gone through half a dozen in her life." Hendrix said. "She's considering adding a seventh to the list." Sedusky pointed out, grabbing a photo of Rose, and her ex-boyfriend at a football game probably earlier this year. "Call his parents, see what they know." Sedusky called out.
