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Mitchie finally made it to the hospital after traffic let up and found Caitlyn standing outside the room the raped victim was in. She could tell by the look on Caitlyn's face she was angry. "That bastard took her life away." Caitlyn muttered glaring at the wall. Mitchie sighed she knew that Caitlyn would act like this. "Why does it happen to all the good people?" Caitlyn muttered.

"Go wait in the car. I'll be back in a couple minutes..." Mitchie said handing Caitlyn the keys. "And do not do anything stupid." She added giving Caitlyn one of those I mean it looks.

Walking into the room Mitchie didn't know what to expect. Only to find a young woman probably in her early twenties flinching away from the sound of the door opening. Mitchie frowned a little and there were bruises and a few cuts along her face that stood out to Mitchie she walked slowly and carefully towards the woman.

"I don't want to relive it." The woman said quietly.

Mitchie only gave a weak smile. "I don't want you too either... But you have to tell me if you remember anything about your attack... Did you see him at all?"

The woman looked at Mitchie with a glazed over look as if she was trying to see through her. "I... I don't know... I just remember this loud yell for me to stop then I was knocked down." She whispered trying to remember something.

"It's okay..." Mitchie said softly reaching out but pulling back at the last second just cause she wasn't sure if the woman would freak out. "I know you don't want to do this but its the only way I can find this guy and get him off the streets." Mitchie said quietly.

"Annabelle Higgins." The woman said quietly again. Mitchie looked curiously. "My name... It's Annabelle Higgins..." She said again.

"Mitchie, Mitchie Torres..." Mitchie said with a weak smile. "Um... Here." She said writing her number down onto part of her note pad and ripping it off. "If you ever need someone to talk to. I'll gladly listen." She said handing the small scrap to the woman.

Annabelle looked at the paper for a few seconds then back at Mitchie with look of relief washing over her. "Thank you... I think you are the first person to actually treat me as if I'm not going to break." She whispered.

"If you remember anything give me a call alright." Mitchie smiled again before turning to leave.

"Mitchie... He had big hands and I think dark brown hair... I was standing in front of a window and could see the reflection... But his face... I can't make it out... I'm sorry..." Annabelle admitted. "I didn't want to say anything before cause I was afraid that you though I'd break down..." She added.

Mitchie turned and smiled again at Annabelle. "Don't worry. We'll catch the guy." She said before leaving.

Mitchie knew Caitlyn would explode the second she got back into the car.

"I can't believe someone would do that to a good person. What did she ever do to anyone?" Caitlyn exploded. "I mean I don't get it why do the bad people always go after the people who never do anything to them?" She ranted and Mitchie just let her get it all out knowing if not poor Nate would be stuck with one unhappy Caitlyn and very little sleep.

"Cait." Mitchie said finally as she slowed the car down. "CAITLYN MARIE SHUT THE HELL UP!" Mitchie shouted over the curly haired woman's ranting. "Get the hell out of my car." Mitchie said rolling her eyes as she turned the engine off.

"But..."

"We're back at the station and I understand Annabelle didn't deserve this and I get you are pissed off but being pissed off and ranting isn't going to catch him." Mitchie interrupted.

Caitlyn sat there then punched Mitchie in the shoulder. "You suck." She groaned before getting out of the car. Mitchie just laughed and followed Caitlyn out. "So... how's lover boy? Treating you right I hope."

"I'm not talking about it."

"You got laid." Caitlyn sang out.

"Psh no. Hell no. We haven't even made it past saying I love you." Mitchie said rolling her eyes. She could feel Caitlyn's stare on her. "WHAT?"

"Do you love him?"

"I don't know maybe... He's a hell of a lot better than my previous boyfriends." Mitchie said biting her lip. "He makes me feel safe... I haven't felt that way in forever." She admitted to Caitlyn who grinned.

"You know... I got Nate to say he loves me after nearly you know whating..." Caitlyn smirked.

"Ew. I don't wanna hear about your sex life." Mitchie moaned out before covering her ears and entering the elevator. Receiving a couple looks from the other passengers Mitchie dropped her hands and figured it'd be safe for the time being. She prayed that there was someone on the elevator who at least worked a number of floors above her and would stay on the elevator until they reached her floor.

She nearly let a shriek of joy out as there was one person still on the elevator as she got off on their floor. "Don't you dare say a word." She snapped at Caitlyn after they exited.

"But it's true I was al- Hi babe." Caitlyn said changing the subject suddenly.

Mitchie looked up to see the Grey brothers standing there looking at them. Mitchie let out a sigh of relief and smiled at Shane who smiled back. "You have no idea how grateful I am that you showed up..." Mitchie smiled. The brothers raised a eyebrow and shook their heads. Mitchie reached out and latched on to Shane before dragging him off with her towards the lab. "I need help with something." She stated before pulling him into the lab.

"Okay?" Shane asked kinda confused as Mitchie suddenly stripped off her jacket and tee shirt leaving her only in the thin tank top she had on.

"Annabelle, my victim told me she saw the reflection of her attackers hair in a window but not his face. I wanna test this theory that maybe he was closer to her than she thought." She said as she turned towards a glass wall. "Stand behind me and reach out as if you were gonna put something over my mouth." Mitchie instructed.

Complying because he thought of Mitchie's sudden bossiness really hot Shane stood behind her and reached around her towards her mouth. "Closer." She ordered and he moved closer. Shane gulped as he realized exactly how thin the tank top was and how if they didn't figure how close they had to be Shane would be in some deep shit.

Huffing Mitchie suddenly grabbed Shane's hand and yanked him forward so he was pressed up against her back and his hand was over her mouth. Shane squeaked out in surprise. He squeaked and then he suddenly felt his masculinity go down the drain as Mitchie's body shook with giggles. He glared at the back of her head but noted she couldn't see his face. "This close. How could someone be this close and not know it?"

Mitchie shrugged before turning and pecking on the cheek. "Thanks." She laughed and pulled her shirt back on as Peggy walked by looking at the two confused.

"You wanna tell me what you were doing...? Or is it some weird sexual favor I don't wanna know about?"

"The rape victim was said she was wearing a thin tee shirt inside the shop she was in but didn't see her attacker... and she said he had big hands and could only see his hair so I borrowed Shane cause he has big hands..." Mitchie shrugged feeling kinda awkward all of a sudden.

"Oh."

Okay so I didn't reply to any reviews cause well there was like two and I felt like shit for not posting anything sooner... I hope you guys had a great holiday... I'm so sorry for taking this long to even post anything I swear I'll get back into the swing of things soon...

However I don't know when soon will be because I'm swamped with homework and shit and yeah...

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