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I got to the precinct. I asked for detective Castillo, obviously they didn't want to so I had to lie saying I was a close family member and needed to reach him immediately. I also asked to be passed to a private room and they allowed that, saying they would tell him about his 'family member' who was here.
I wait a couple minutes until a door opens. A man came in, he seemed young. He furrows his eyebrows and stares at me confusedly.
"Constantine? What the fuck. What are you doing here?"
"I need a favor. Someone told me you worked for my uncle so here I am!"
He shakes his head and curses under his breath.
"What favor?"
"I want you to show me footage of Central Park."
"Does this have to do with the shooting? Alessia, I don't think I can. Your dad was put to this case alongside with the Lombardi one."
"What Lombardi case?" I ask confused
"Luca Lombardi. He shot a therapist, Dr. Allen. I think that was her name. And about Central Park, they said it was Pavarotti's daughter, Elena getting shot by Luca. That's what your father said!"
"That's bullshit. I was there. And I want to see that footage!"
"Fine. But I never showed you this." He warns and I nod.
He walks toward a computer in the room we are in and he starts typing. After a couple of minutes he waves me over. I walk towards him and he plays a video. It was unknown. He took out a gun discreetly and shot Elena. Twice.
"He's left handed." I say
"And a male." Castillo adds.
"How do you know?"
"The way he moves, the way his weight shifts from one foot to another when he runs. I was also trained by your uncle, I know how to detect the difference between a man and a woman."
"So it's a left handed male. Can you also show me the camera on the other side of the park!" I ask and he nods.
He types something and then gets a video on the screen. He plays it and I see myself running, Francisco running behind me. Then I see myself freeze when hearing the gunshots. A car approaches next to unknown.
"There. Stop the video there!"
He does and I squint my eyes but still couldn't get it.
"Zoom in on that car!"
He does and it was still difficult to get the number on the plates.
"It's a New Jersey car, not from New York." Castillo tells me
"Yes, I know. It says Garden State at the bottom."
There were only two letters seen on the plates FL. But how many cars does New Jersey have that start with FL?
"FL. I can't run them for you. If I could, I would but I can't."
"No, it's okay. This is all I needed."
He nods and we stay in silent for a minute until he speaks up. "If this was all then I should go."
"Right. Thank you." I say taking out a one hundred dollar bill and handing it to him.
"Nah. Keep it, your uncle already pays me three million."
"A month?" I ask
"A week, darling."
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Reputation: Seen Differently (Book #1)
RomanceHis fingers brush up my skin, rolling my shirt up. His lips were on mine. His mouth travels from mine all the way down to my collarbone. "Luca." I moan breathlessly from his soft open-mouthed kisses "𝑆𝑖, 𝑡𝑒𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑜." Fuck, his Italian accent wa...
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