As I check out I find a note in my pocket. An address and time. I look around but no one is near me. I hurry to the car I have been renting and get my food back to my trailer. I see Millie and her husband in the kitchen. She is dancing while he is cooking. That isn't normal. She also isn't wearing what she was at the store. Did I imagine her?
I hurry and put everything away. I hurry back to the car and put in the address. It's a big home similar to Millie's. I knock on the door and the woman I thought was Millie at the store answers. "Hi, I am Mandy. Millie's twin." she steps to the side and I walk in.
A man is sitting on the couch. If people thought I could be scary this man is terrifying. "This is my husband Lucas. He is CIA," I just look between them.
"Look, Tate is into some seedy shit. The lady that has been visiting you isn't her mother. She is my agent who needs a good cover for a mission. Going to prison for murder is a good cover. Also, it's going to come out that she killed Mandy, Millie, and Allie's parents. It was not her. It was Tate. It has taken me fucking eight years to figure it out and I finally did it."
This man seems serious as he hands me his credentials and a file. "So you are going to take him out how?"
"I hope he surrenders when Agent Cortez confronts him with all the evidence. If he doesn't we will make it look like he was shot during an investigation. We have to keep it legit so Allie doesn't figure it out."
"This sounds like a fucking movie," I say as I read Tate's file. He is a classic sadist. Seems to enjoy inflicting pain. "What do you want me to do?"
"If it comes out that he is killed I need you to use the camera footage you have to edit it. Not a shitty job, like you would one of your movies. I have seen some of your projects you can do what I am asking. Take out anything that would make it seem like you are watching her. Use the footage of her saying she is Millie's mom, take out where she stated she can help you get rid of him." I nod beginning to understand what he is saying.
"Allie our older sister is the Under Sheriff. She will take this very seriously. I happen to be the dispatcher and will be on duty the day of the meeting he has with Agent Cortez." I just look at Mandy and Lucas. I don't even know what to say.
"Why me?"
"You want her. It is obvious. Hell, you are the only one of the entire cast who has a trailer not on set." Lucas says.
"I do want her. More so I want peace and quiet. The reason I picked that fucking spot for my trailer. I hate being on set. People don't leave you alone." Lucas nods but just laughs."
"Peaceful, My sister? Hell, this morning she broke a dude's nose because he looked at her wrong. She has a temper. I am not saying she deserves the pain that Tate causes her but she can hold her own. She has a black belt in jujitsu for fucks sake."
"So when is this meeting?" I want to change the subject. I want to go home and watch her. Look at my cameras.
"Just under two months," Lucas says. I sigh, I have to wait that fucking long.
"Guess I will throw myself into work."
Plan execution.
Agent Cortez.
Bringing Sheriff Tate Winters to this building was a chore. Thankfully my boss's wife is the dispatcher today and was able to make sure it was him who responded.
When he walks in he looks shocked to see me. He knows who I am. I have worked with him when the president visited a few years back.
"What is this?" he says. He is tall, with thining brown hair, striking blue eyes, and has put weight on weight since I saw him last. He must have been a good-looking dude till his sadistic ways got ahold of him. I have seen his wife's medical records. I will have no problem killing this fucker.
"You probably should have been a bit smarter with your brother-in-law being a CIA agent when you killed your wife's parents. Did you not think he would find out?" He is nervous immediately. I watch as he reaches for his gun. I stand steady, he is shaking. I put my hand on mine.
"Shot's fired, I need backup at my location now," he says into his radio. I quickly draw my weapon and put four bullets in his chest. He falls to the ground. "So glad you don't wear a body cam." He is dead. I put on a glove and used his gun while holding his hand to fire a few shots in the direction I was standing when I shot him. Then I take off running. I have to make sure I am arrested without being shot.
Undersheriff Gripe.
I pull up to the scene. I run inside once my backup has arrived. "Holy fuck." Deputy Black says. "Dispatch we need an ambulance." I say "No we need the undertaker, he is fucking dead. Why wasn't he wearing his vest?"
"He never does, he has always been a cocky ass hole." Deputy Marcus says. I nod because they are right. I hear a truck driving off. "Stay with him!" I order. I relay to my sister who is dispatch that I am in pursuit. I chase the truck for twenty fucking miles. I stop at my county line. My brother-in-law is parked with the truck I have been chasing.
"Holy shit," I say and turn off my body cam and call off any backup. I inform them we have government involvement. I get out and approach him.
He hands me a file. "I was going to keep you in the dark but Agent Cortez said it may be the only way to keep her from being shot. I need her to be apprehended without force." I just stare at him in shock. "He killed mom and dad?" Lucas nods.
"It took me a long time. I need her to take the fall for it for now." I just stare at them both in shock. Then nod. "Hands behind your back." Lucas takes his leave and I turn my camera back on. I read her her rights and take her in. Now to figure out some other puzzle pieces. Also, pray that Millie is okay. He may be an abusive ass hole but she has been head over hill for him since she was fifteen. The more we were against him the harder she fell.