Heirs and Heirloom
I dropped by the precinct with Peter and Tamara. I didn't know what to do. I was consumed with worry for my parents that I asked for them to come with me before we can go to the shop. Sgt. Harris was concerned when she saw the note. She immediately ordered a police officer to dust it for prints, along with the locket. She promised to call me as soon as they could get an update. With that, the three of us made our way to the pizza parlor for our powwow about the next event although my heart was not in it. The locket and the loss of my family's treasures was something I didn't expect my own sister would do but then I should have realized that sooner. She was always after the money. When she was young, I remembered that I only wanted to make sure she had everything she needed.
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