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Chapter Three.. Sliver TearsSarah roared up too the other squads. Sam was talking to the other cops softly.
"Now remember no fast moves, do this carefully. The bastard has already used the girl once as a shield. We try to peer in and see what is what. Then smoke bomb in his area. Be quiet and be cautious I want this to be over and him to be in jail."
Sam's deep voice was worried.
He hated kidnap cases they made his stomach hurt. Sarah held out her hand.
"I am the smallest and fastest. Stay back and let me sneak up."
Sam glared at her a moments and seeing her not wavier he handed her the smoke bomb.
"No heroics hellcat."
She tried to look innocent as she activate
Chapter 2 Silver TearsIt smelled like fresh snow and smoked candy pecans out side. It was one of the reasons she would never move. Small towns like this one where precious to her. She loved knowing the kid's faces as she drove her government car. She liked knowing she could stop off at the store and chat with Mr. Baron about his grand kids and bum knee. She knew that she had been give a chance to make a difference.
Twenty-four well almost twenty-five was young for a detective, but she came with a bachelors degree in abnormal child psychology which worked with her being, what they called the kidnapped detective. When a kid went missing she was the one that g
Chapter One Silver TearsOne year later.
"You are the most stubborn woman I know Sarah. Just accept I have given you a new partner and get the heck over it."
Her boss growled at her causing her to laugh.
She knew Sam to well to know he was more bark then bite. She ran her hand through her mid shoulder length hair, as her green eyes flashed.
"I had a partner and he is dead. I don't need another one. I am a good detective why do I need a partner?"
She tried to keep her voice flat but pain seeped into her voice and made it waver.
Sam's dark eyes soften.
"James was a darn good cop. You and him did me proud, but what happened to him wasn't your fault Sarah."
How can I change the world? She thought. It is such a scary place. How can I be the ripple that brings about joy instead of pain? So much pain in this world and so much with in me.
She leaned back and looked out the window at the fading light.
Another day had gone by and here she was still alone. Still guarding her heart, in a already heartless world. What good was she really doing by being so cold?
Her hand pressed against the windowsill and the heat from the fading sun seeped into her palm. She wished she could pull that heat into her heart. The faint scar on her neck throbbed signaling she had, had a really bad day. She laid
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