
"Sara's." Call Justin began to rise when the call was lifted but Sara did not say anything.
Justin was upset. He opened the car door quickly, looking for any gaps that exist to find the bottle in question.
"Justin Hallo. Sorry I just got to Devan's car."
"You're going home?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"RETURN INSIDE!" anyone who heard Justin's screams would be shocked.
"You remember the face of the man I hit? He's the killer, the proof of his perfume scent is on me."
"What?!" There was a riot from there. A little debate between Sara and Devan.
"Come on! We need to get in before we lose track of that guy again." Shouting loudly Sara whispered with a running sound that sounded rushed.
The call was suddenly interrupted. Justin did not mind, he put his phone in his pocket, looking for the bottle Jessy meant.
"Justin what's wrong?" Jessy's voice came from outside the car.
"You're going again?" Justin's focus is divided, he stops his activities for a moment.
"No. Come in, just wait for me inside. I'm not leaving." Justin said. Jessy looked doubtful, but she complied and turned around, climbing the small steps on the porch of her house.
"Jessy." Justin's call stops Jessy. Justin's face was doubtful.
"What's wrong?" Ask Jessy.
"Please ask your friend.. Larissa." Jessy remained silent. He forgot Larissa. He has not told me that he has gone home first.
"Yes. I'll call him." Jessy walks into the house, looking for her cell phone.
A few missed calls from Larissa.
Jessy put her phone to her ear. Not long, Larissa answered.
"I'm sorry, I'm home first." Jessy said in a guilty tone.
"It doesn't matter Jess. I'm just worried, I heard Justin hit Will. Is there a misunderstanding?"
"Yes. Justin jealous. Where're you?"
"God. It seems like she really loves you." I heard a little laugh from the crowd.
"I'm on my way home."
"You're coming home with Will?" Ask Jessy back. He had a bad feeling for the man.
"No. Just then when I was going to treat his wound, he drove me to the car." I heard a disappointed voice from the woman. Jessy breathed a sigh of relief.
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Justin's hand reached for something under his car seat. A little hard and finally get taken.
"What water is this?" Ask Justin slowly. He watched the bottle.
Justin pulled out his phone. Looking for Devan's contact.
"How's it?" Justin asked in a hurry.
"Sara found it, but we're late." An irritated groan from Justin's mouth came out. This was their golden opportunity, but in vain.
"But calm. I had a GPS on when the car started to go. Now we just need to follow her and get plenty of evidence to turn over."
"good. That's what I want to hear." Justin said.
"You can come to Jessy's house? I'll give you two proofs of this. There was a handkerchief that had the scent of perfume, and a small bottle filled with water. I need you to check what liquid is in this bottle."
"Jessy?" Devan asked confused.
"My love. I can't leave her alone."
"Wahh, it was true what Sara said. You're getting married?" Either the temptation or the innuendo that Devan gives.
"Yes. Hurry here. This is the last time I'll help."
"Hey hey hey... Watch your words. I haven't agreed to you stepping down from this mission."
"I don't need your approval." Grumpy Justin. Devan is clever at persuading, and he doesn't want to split his focus first other than for Jessy.
"You suck. Leaving your dream for a woman?"
"Fuck you."
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How can anyone guess ga Jessy later go because of what?