Georgette George was confirmed as to be the serial killer. She had a cancerous brain tumour, and had week's to live.
The case was closed, and Jay and Vonda had no need to work together anymore.
"So, that's it?." Jay said, quietly, as he and Vonda stood beside her car. "No more working together."
Vonda nodded. "I know." she replied, sadly.
Jay smiled at her. "So, would you like to go out with me?." He asked. "I mean, officially?."
"I would love to." Vonda smiled.
Jay put his arm's around her, pulled her closer to him, and kissed her, softly. "How about tonight?."
"Sound's good."
"I'll pick you up at seven." Jay kissed her again. "I look forward to it."
"Me, too." Vonda replied, with a smile, knowing this was something special. She knew she was falling in love with Jay.
And he felt the same way about her.
The end.
The case was closed, and Jay and Vonda had no need to work together anymore.
"So, that's it?." Jay said, quietly, as he and Vonda stood beside her car. "No more working together."
Vonda nodded. "I know." she replied, sadly.
Jay smiled at her. "So, would you like to go out with me?." He asked. "I mean, officially?."
"I would love to." Vonda smiled.
Jay put his arm's around her, pulled her closer to him, and kissed her, softly. "How about tonight?."
"Sound's good."
"I'll pick you up at seven." Jay kissed her again. "I look forward to it."
"Me, too." Vonda replied, with a smile, knowing this was something special. She knew she was falling in love with Jay.
And he felt the same way about her.
The end.
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