"Can you believe him? It's like he doesn't even care!"
"Hmm? Oh, Tru. I wad able to get the local high school list of students. I can't find anyone under the name 'Kit', but there was a Christopher Owens on here."
"Cool. Where's the place?" Walking over to his printer, Davis removed a map and an information profile from the tray and handed it to her. "Thanks, Davis. I'll let you know if I find anything out, okay?"
"There was one slight concern, though. He's extremely prone to violent behavior, and was kicked off the school football team after nearly killing a member of the opposing team."
"So that means that maybe it wasn't suicide. Could the cause of death have been something else?"
"Not if she had been bleeding heavily from the cuts on her wrists."
"Right. But what if he hurt her? Like rape or something?"
"It's possible, but it may just be that he dumped her for someone else and she couldn't handle it. You have to conceder that."
"Maybe." Sighing, she turned and left, on her way to the school. Every second counted.