It could be worse: A one on one (CLOSED)

"Yeah, but seriously, I'm not desperate. If you want to meet him that's fine."

"It's fine, I don't want to."

"Okay then." she said. Her phone started ringing. "Oh, it's Greyson. He's found another. He only calls if it's urgent." she said.

"Okay then, go ahead and talk to him."

"Yeah, okay. If I don't come back don't worry." she said, running outside.

"I already know that, Mrs.Sassy."

"Mrs?" she asked.

"Ms," He corrected himself.

"Okay, see ya!" she said, holding up the motorcycle keys and rushing outside. She hopped onto the motorcycle and drove off.

He just completed his food and payed for it as he waited outside for her. He was leaning against a wall, looking at his phone.

Samantha drove for a few hours until she came to a bridge. "Greyson, where's the corpse?" she asked.

He kept looking at his phone and decided to try out a dating app. He made an account and looked at the possible matches

"Drowned this time. Think it's the same murderer?" he asked, pointing downwards. "Hmm, possibly. Two deaths in one day, I personally think he's trying to get noticed. If that's the case." she said.

Still looking.

(GTG)

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(Back!)

(Hai!)

(Hey!)

(Hi.)

(hi)

(Hai.)

(rp?)

(Sure)

(oki)

Sorry, I've been on and off. Continue?

it's fine, sure and ur turn

Samantha texted Hayden: Case, need help. If inconvenient come anyway.

He looked at his phone and lazily got up as he texted her: Coming, where are you?