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"Hard to get, easy to lose." Nobody. It had been taken away. The chalk drawing on the floor told Nathan however where her body had rested. Ignoring the bright yellow tapes that clearly stated no trespassing allowed imprinted, Nathan reached the site of the crime. "Why did you do it?!" A policeman came forward humming lightly to make his presence known to a grieving Nathan. "I'm sorry for your loss." He expressed. "Are you?" "It's my job." The man sincerely made known . "All I need is some answers, Mr. Nathan." What answers could he want? "If I can be of any help then, sure!" "Miss Claire mentioned you before she took her life, Did you have a relationship with her perhaps, More than Just Friends?" Nathan banged his hands to the floor hearing such disgusting words the man spewed