#Shawn p.o.v#
"You said you have an idea, so what is it?"
"What idea?" I asked her.
"To save Jazlyn, isn't what you are planning to do?"
"Aimee." I sighed and rubbed my eyebrows tiredly. This case is stressing and Aimee is topping it. "I am tired and confused, do not add to my problems."
"If you weren't a baby about it maybe we could have negotiated with the old hag as you call her and find out more about Jazlyn's disappearance. I am convinced she is not dead sh-"
"Aimee-" I pinned fast around and held her by the throat. "Don't start now." I grit.
"Get your hands off me." Aimee snarled at me.
"Just watch your tone around me I can't predict what will happen if you don't." I let her go and walked further away from her.
"Shouldn't we think this in a more reasonable way, that hag let us live, she let us go, don't you suspect a foul play? Are even listening?"
