The Hurst's Secret

replayed a clip of her interviewing the witnesses from the lat

ild was abducted.

to get so far in her journal and that was the p

own his description, after which she set a reminder

d from behind, forcing her

onded, plastering a wide smile

re working on." The young lady replied as she fidd

ly asked, mainta

allag

seat. "Mr Gallagher isn't the boss here, he just likes to see hi

t out a ner

pending the next two weeks or thereabouts

work with you." She replied, loosening

d things

our prowess in the field and the passion you put into your work were mentioned b

face f

y for only a bit over two years

hen she didn't hide how passionate

e these crimes all seeme

lounge so I could brief you properly without any interruptions. There's really n

ooking forward to lear

or to the lounge. "Go have you

lips stretched into

ked around the almost empt

nd if not, she had to visit the police station; sh

umber. They worked for the same company Natalie had been the

gue in her voice very obvious. "I tho

outside?" She asked though she already

eave together or if you won't be able to make it to work," Natal

nkling at how horribly she ma

ad to the police station to see if they are willing to shed more light." She re

you? I was just abou

talie couldn't see her. "I'll be

feet, grabbing her bag and

park, as shiny as it was when he first got i

e car and ignited the engine, beginning her long wait for Natalie who al

lie in another one of her tight bodycon gow

y as she climbed into the c

said, a gri

ulled out of the parking lot. "Did

that camera guy listened when I told him about your best angles and

eling herself not to smile. "Thanks b

ey were visiting the police station, perhaps she had a crush on one of the young cops.

nored he

wild goose chase you

t the tip of her tongue. Besides, she needed as much help as she could

itnesses' reactions?"

kittish and how evasive they were being?" N

mily's face. "I knew

comment I made earlier. You know I bel

ched into another one of her theor

arking lot, a wave of familiarity washing

e car door. "Let's go interrogate so

think it's the duty of the cops to interrogate but whate

ous shift in the eyes of the officer a

hat to expect in the police station, not to say that sh

ews and I'm here to gather inform

now you and why you are here. I mean, just act like your friend, M

Callaway nodded at

out. "Hello, Officer Callaway.

rty. She knew how to lead the conversation the way she wanted, ofte

joy cut short when Emily rapped on the tabl

ing in. He could only hope he wasn't in charge of the case they were looking into, as they both were

said, a bit of frustration seeping into his

the twenty-sixth of thi

ief. "Officer Hansen is in charge of the case

eck our IDs?" Emily ask

're good, Miss Hurst; you can go in

e. If I don't mind a check every time I come here, then I don't think you should. Th

op her from lecturing the officer. "We're heading in now. Officer Hanse

ded, looking complet

alie asked as they walked

he was trying to skip such an important step." Emi

, used to her best fr

rossed over his chest, his red hair gleaming under the fluor

ction case," Emily said, not wasting any time.

We've investigated all leads, inclu

he man has a history of violence, and he's got a mo

ng everything by the book, Miss Hu

a child is missing?" Emily's voice rose, but Nata

the," Natali

ve checked the plate numb

door swung open, and a sergeant rushed in, look

owned. "W

ld-he's dead. Found in an

ounded. "What?

glancing at Hansen. "A b

ples. "Well, it looks like thi

with Natalie. Complicat