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The young detective gave out a loud growl as he gripped the papers all telling him the same thing. Jack was a teenage prodigy, he was an amazing worker and skilled at solving murders sent his way. Although, problems seemed to arise with Christmas slipping around the corner. Everyone was so focused on the useless holiday that they cared less about a murderer running around on the bitter streets of London. The boy banged his head on his desk and threw the papers on the object to the floor. Not two seconds passed was he surrounded by grounded and floating papers and he sighed. He would have to pick those up. Once again he growled out honestly ready to go home and give up. No one would help him, not while they were all focused on the bullshit known as āfriendshipā and āfamilyā. Jack let his body sludge into his chair as he contemplated what to do. Then, his doors opened. At midnight, the Big Ben ringing twelve times, a lady walked in and Jack was ready. Maybe this lady would be the lead he needed. His own, ugh, Christmas miracle. }
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Colette walked down towards the market, ready to get whatever the Inn needed for the day. It became part of her daily routine that she could probably make the walk blindfolded at this point. As she walked she spotted a familiar face. Mona. Or at least that was what she was going by at this point. Colette knew who she had been in this life and who she actually was. But all of this needed to happen one step at a time. As she passed by the girl she gave her a smile.Ā āGood morning Metzil.ā she said simply as she continued walking.
Jesse had given up on waiting by the train tracks, too starving and bored to be indecisive at that exact moment. Heād walked up to Level Five, still feeling shitty and tired, especially after sleeping on a rucksack for nights, and that was when heād seen themĀ again. She was laughing, holding her baby in her lap, her son talking to the infant too. Jesse had stopped dead in his tracks, staring for a moment before sprinting back down, stopping himself on the stairs. He couldnāt keep doing this. They were bound to see him soon enough. He had to go.
Dejectedly, Jesse made his way back downstairs, refusing to let the tears in his eyes spill over. He didnāt want to, he really didnāt want to, but what other choice did he have? Before he grabbed his rucksack again however, he considered the people heād met there. People he considered his actual friends now. He wanted to say goodbye.Ā He kept moving, down to Level Three, knowing Kat was staying there. When he found her room, he rubbed his eyes for a moment before knocking a few times. āKatherine? Are you in there?ā
