Waters Course
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font-family:Arial;mso-ansi-language:EN-US'> Later
that same day Rachel was in the dark room looking at her photos from the crime
scene. She knew they were weak and gave no real depth to the written part of
the story. Donald, and especially Mac, would be disappointed. She gathered her
photos and placed them in a folder. The moment she stepped out of the dark room
her cell phone started to vibrate. She picked up.
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font-family:Arial;mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Hello?” she said tentatively.
class=GramE>“Hey there my
favorite photographer. I’m just calling to say you can drop by the autopsy room in the police
department. Dr. Albert will be expecting you.” came
the digitalized voice of Detective Yarts.
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font-family:Arial;mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Thank you so much Danny. You know I
love you right?” she asked beaming.
class=GramE>“Yeah, yeah.lang=EN-US style='font-size:14.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt;line-height:150%;
font-family:Arial;mso-ansi-language:EN-US'> You say that now but then you won’t
go out with me. That’s silly if you ask me.” She sounded upset.
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font-family:Arial;mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“I’ll make it up to you don’t worry.
Tomorrow we’ll have lunch and if things go well I’ll spend the rest of the day
with you.” She promised knowing exactly what he was going to say next.
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font-family:Arial;mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“I’ll accept the lunch invitation
but you know I have a murder to investigate. As for the rest of the plan, I’ll
have to do a rain check on that. When the killer is behind
bars.” He said partly sad.
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font-family:Arial;mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Ok then. But lunch is on. I’ll drop
by the police department now and tomorrow you’ll pick me up at the paper, ok?”
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font-family:Arial;mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“That’s a deal. See you.”
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font-family:Arial;mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>“Bye.”
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font-family:Arial;mso-ansi-language:EN-US'>style='mso-spacerun:yes'> After placing her cell phone back into her
pant pocket she made her way to her office and dropped her folder. Grabbing class=GramE>a few stuff she left the paper and drove to where she would
get her pictures. The good ones. She smiled as she
entered the main road. The advantage of
having a detective liking me, she thought smirking. This is going to be a good day after all.