Sweet Sixteen

Author's Note: Forgot to mention this in the first chapter but I don't own the onyesha Lie to Me au any of its characters (no matter how much I want to).
Cal: And this is true because if she DOES own the onyesha and characters then I'd probably be making out with Gillian at the moment.
Me: Thanks for that bit of info Cal....... Alright then! Hope wewe enjoy!! :)
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It was easy to tell herself it was just chajio, chakula cha jioni with her best friend as she walked out of the elevator and towards the parking lot. It was much harder to convince herself that alisema statement was true, however....

"Torres have wewe found anything?"
"No i'm still looking in the drawer, how about you?"
"No i'm still looking through a bunch of boxes that..."
"What's wrong?"
"There's.. there's blood on the side of this one"
What?"
"Yeah hang on..It's filled with feathers"
"What, bring it out"
"Here look"
"Oh my God"
"I know they look exactly like Fosters"
"Lightman does know something about"
"Yeah i wonder what else is in here"
"Let's take a look"

They emptied the box onto the floor and began to tafuta through the papers, They were all about old cases although there was one particular paper that caught Torres's eye, she...

When they got there they felt like someone tried to drown them.It was so wet outide.

"My house." he alisema thinking the same thing as Gillian.

"Yeah thanks. I don't want to eat here looking like this...eww!"

"Carryout au eat in." The man behind the counter asked.

"Carryout?" he asked Gillian one zaidi time. She nodded her head yes.

"Carryout." He confirmed. He ordered for both of them knowing what she wanted. He was told they would have to wait 30 minutes. "Time to sit with Gilli."

She pat the kiti, kiti cha on the bench inayofuata to her begging him to sit down.

"Hungry?" She asked making conversation.

"Starving." He...