Smiling as she took a few sips of coffee, Sarah shook her head. “On the trary, Agent. With you this close to the situation, I cim I had undercover close by, but not at the actual murder site. I release the information that it ubliowledge that the files would be moved and this was just aie into the cross killer.”
“That’s one hell of a leap, Sarah.” Elle looked questioningly at her supervisor. “Why wouldn’t undercover be close to when the boxes would be moved?”
Sarah ughed and sipped more of the coffee, “Those boxes were known to have evidehat was either unused or overturned. There would be no reason to keep following that paper trail. Only a handful know that you were even in the secure room looking over the unused evidence.”
“What about Noah?” Elle asked partly worried for her new friend.
Finishing the remainder of the coffee she’d poured, Sarah winked just before she swallowed. “I would say that is part of the mao find the cross killer, save Noah. That will break the streak of killings in the small town and maybe things will settle back down.” Sarah poi her agent, Agent Miller, Uand this person is wanted dead or alive. Just stop the murders.”
While Elle let the mission sink in, Sarah walked to the door and ope. “Now’s the time to be the annoyahink you be. Let’s get the FBI a win and you a promotiohat killer.”
Once Sarah left the apartment, Elle donned her normal attire for work and headed to her car with the i of going to the wellness ter first.
-Somehow I think this has to do with all of the odd things. Angelie, what did you get into baby?-
Elle didn’t have to wait long to get the ao her question, having driven herself to the wellness ter. Entering the chlorine-smelling building, Elle waved to her older friends as she made her way to the locker room and to the couple’s shared locker. Looking at the white metal door, Elle could see that the lock was not ohat she had picked but a new ohat Angelie had pced on the door. Thankfully the couple had purchased a lifetime membership, there recious little that could happen to their belongings in the locker in the first pbsp; Turning the little dial bad forth based on the number bination iter, Elle fihe st number and gave a little tug to the lock where it broke free a a little spray of rust from being unused. Pulling the locker door open, the aluminum door emitted a hollow eerie sound, then broke free of its fio reveal the tents.
Scooting a small chair close to the locker, Elle first pulled out a set of workout clothing all embossed with ‘FBI’ logos. Holding the tee close to her nose, Elle still smelled the light flowery st of Angelie’s shampoo along the colr. Sloug otle stool, Elle mumbled, “I miss you Angelie…why did you leave me alone?”
Dismissing the mencholy attitude, Elle forced herself to pce the garments to the side. Looking back at her was yet another note, with the locker filled with various wedding items. She picked up the note and sed what it said.
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Elle,
I set all these things aside for you, to let you know that no matter what happens iure, I always had you in my heart, mind and soul. I was never involved romantically with ‘Dar’ and only followed her much like you would follow faith in God or a denomination.
If you are reading this hen uand that my faith has been shaken by ‘Dar’ and I am trying to find a way to leave without drawing her ire. I am fairly certain how she kept us all in line, as I have the same abilities on a smaller scale.
This will be hard to expin, but I will give it a try. The world as you know it, isn’t what it seems. There are supernatural forces at work that most people will never believe or care to uand.
The best way to say this is to just get it over with, you know me, I am straightforward. When I met ‘The Dar’ She knew immediately my potential to lead her ‘Army’. I am a natural leader, and mao recruit many to ‘Dar’s’ side. By doing so, I helped unlock potential into the supernatural for us. Elle, my dear, Humans use magibsp;
When I say magic, I mean magibsp; Flying, fireballs, charms..you . True magibsp; The important part is that there is a natural reason. We mages are the terbao vampires.
Yes, Vampires.
The whole thing is difficult to expin without hearing it directly from ‘Dar’. She has the knack for waking up our inner magid finding our path through it. Mine isn’t so much trol, or fshy effects but more like imbuing the ons I use to bat the blood-suckers.
As you well know this went on for years. Long enough that it more or less split us up. However, ret events have shaken my foundation for ‘The Dar’s’ vision going forward.
Daily eople ing up to the farm, sets of twenty to thirty at a time, that I helped usher into the farmhouse then into the barn to help them acclimate to the newness of it all. What I noticed is that a certain pertage wouldn’t e out of the farmhouse.
I didn’t question what was happening because I didn’t want to question our leader, who seemed to know things before it happened. So I held my tongue and observed.
I did the unthinkable. I found a way to hide my device from her prying eyes and recorded some of the happenings at the farm.
Elle, that is what is on the USB drive tucked into one of the pant pockets on the clothing in the locker.
I assume that if you get this letter, then I have probably died in the upi’ that is being pnned. The tents of this drive are pretty straightforward.
One will even answer what happeo the news anchor that is supposedly missing. Fair warning, this does get gruesome at times.
Please use the information on the drive to help in any ossible. I advise keeping it low key or you might disappear into some gover hole o be found again.
At least you know the truth.
While the above lecture was rather depressing, I had picked out quite a few things for our wedding day at the gardens.
I know your hatred of the color red, so nothing is even a shade of the color. I had hoped the day would be the beginning of the rest of our lives. A set of pure white roses, captured and sealed at their height in the sun, a white rose tiara with diamonds, a set of borrowed keys from my brother’s overlooking the Grand yon and yagement band that I promised with a sapphire outlined by diamonds to fill the blue requirement.
Remember no matter what you see me do on the s here, I am still yelie. I just didn’t know how to fix the problem.
xoxoxox
Love you always,
Angie
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