We had a surprise waiting for us when we got to the office. Well I did at least, I think Z had a heads up. Got to meet an officer from Interpol. Looks like I am going home. My whole life I thought Florida was my home. It seams Georgia wasn't either. No, I was born in Kentucky, some place called Paducah. It turns out something came from that stupid cheek swab Z took. It was the key to a thirteen year old crime that crossed three states. Z's boss told us to take the time we need. He kissed my forehead as I lost my loose grasp I had on my emotions. I could not stop the tears. You shouldn't have to identify someone you loved from an autopsy photograph.
Z scheduled an emergency session last night with Shrinky Dink. Doc gave Z something to put me to sleep. God I hurt, it feels like someone hollowed me out with a spoon. We are flying to Kentucky in a couple hours. I wouldn't be surprised to see Z leave me there. I hate causing him so much trouble.
Nadir
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