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Old 05-08-2012, 09:17 PM



Stephine Foster
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Serious, Level headed, and bit of a workaholic putting her personal life on hold for cases. Stephine was raised as the only child in a military family.



Everything about the third office room on the right said stay out from the shut blinds on the window to the music creeping out from the bottom of the closed door.If it wasn't against policy Agent Stephine Foster would have loved her door and barracked it with her desk. As it were she had to rely on the fact that no one under her was stupid enough to knock on her door when she was playing REO Speedwagon.It was her known go to band when she was frustrated and stuck on a case. And stuck she was.

For whatever reason the killer had stopped leaving his trail of bodies months ago After the last victim had gone missing. Missing, the word sent a chill right down her spine. Everything up until the point where a week had passed and no body had turned up fit right in with the serial killers M.O. However she had had local cops coming through every abandoned lot in the city, like all the other victims had been found, and still nothing. It left a bad taste in her mouth every time she looked at the photo she had gotten from the last victim- still missing but presumed dead- family. And look at it she did. It might as well have been framed and sitting next to the picture of her parents with how much time it spent on her desk.

She wasn't new to the job she knew that sometimes cases went cold and they ate at you forever but it was something you had to live with. She had been over everything, she cross checked the suspect list with the profile and went through each one of their alibis with a fine tooth comb. Anything that could even pass as evidence had been taken from every abduction and dump site, she had talked to the witnesses so many times that she felt like she has stood they and talked to the victims right before they vanished.

Leaning back in her chair she covered her eyes rubbing her temples with her thumb and middle finger trying to break up the headache she could feel building. It was getting late and sitting in her office wasn't going to led to some big break in the case.

 


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