It was the morning paper just on top of the counter, I remember Mr McAndrews had been going through it this morning.
It wasn't about the papers, it was the picture just below the headlines that I couldn't tear my gaze away from.
Shawn?
I read through the headline slowly and the glass slipped from my hand , splintering into pieces, giving a loud shattering sound.
The blood drained out of my face and I found myself chanting in disbelief.
No..No..No...
Cop?Found dead?
My knuckles turned white , threatening to rip the papers into shreds.
Dead?
It wasn't true, I couldn't believe this, I saw him just yesterday, maybe there was some mistake.
I didn't realize my whole body was trembling, tears of shock, disbelief and pain were rolling down my eyes..
This was wrong, it had to be.
Somehow I have to confirm this news or my heart would never be at rest, I made my way upstairs in search for Hayden, I should probably tell him everything, he still doesn't know that I had met Shawn yesterday whom I had simply referred to as an "Old friend " .
The door was ajar , so I didn't have to push it open .He stood with his back faced to me, he was still on the phone, totally unaware of my presence.
I should wait until he's done.
"What about the dead cop?Do you have the information I wanted about him?"
My blood froze..
His words sent my heart hammering hard in a wave of shock, my feet were iced to the ground beneath me .
Dead cop?
Shawn?
Why would he he inquiring about Shawn?
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Chapter SEVENTY ONE
GRACIE
"What about the dead cop?Do you have the information I wanted about him?"
His words sent my heart hammering hard in a wave of shock, I didn't realize when I took a shaky step backwards, by doing so my back crashed against the door.
He turned around swiftly , I was met with his icy cold expression which vanished as soon as he saw me .
He approached me slowly, his shackling me to my spot.
"What are you doing here?" he spoke quietly.Was that anxiety I heard in his voice?