Unspoken 2 by A Lexy Beck

Unspoken 2 by A Lexy Beck

Author:A Lexy Beck [Beck, A Lexy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2014-09-12T23:00:00+00:00


Chapter Ten

I arrived at the office early; my houseguest had woken me up before dawn and I was eager to jump into things once he had left. I had grabbed the files from my apartment floor and decided to sort through them at the office, but then I got distracted.

A quick search on the net pulled up exactly what I was looking for. I sat and stared at the screen. A mangled car was plastered on the front page of the archived news site. Rachel’s. I scanned the story, pulling out Cain’s name, and read the details. It was horrific. No wonder Cain had such a difficult time with this. It’s bad losing someone, worse if it’s everywhere you look. I couldn’t imagine the pain he had gone through.

Dad arrived at the office about thirty minutes after I did, the first time I had ever beaten him there. I closed the news site and headed over to his office to give him the details of last night, the break in.

“Why on Earth would you think Dylan Rogers is behind this, Jennifer?” Dad’s condescending tone couldn’t be missed.

“It’s just a feeling, Dad. Same one I’ve had since the first day I met him.” I rolled my eyes and signed under my breath. Why don’t you ever believe me?

“Well, just keep that feeling to yourself. You have no proof that Dylan had anything to do with this…or anything else going on at Vawter. Innocent until proven guilty.”

Without saying another word I spun around and went back to my office. A barrage of emails greeted me in my inbox, all from Reese. The subject line of the first email read, “OPEN ME FIRST—Files on DR!”

I clicked the email and opened the first attachment. My fingers were shaking, curious and nervous about what Reese may have turned up. A photo popped up of scraggly haired kid who looked to be in his late teens or early twenties. Long brown hair and glasses hid the pale complexion of an otherwise possibly cute kid. He looks familiar. Dylan!

I looked more closely at the photo and saw it was an ID card from college. Dylan Rogers, his sneaky smile leering back at me. I opened the next picture: Dylan and the robotics team at some competitive event; next, Dylan on the track team. This guy gets around. Ok, Reese, why are you sending this to me?

The next file was his college transcript, followed by a report from the campus police office. Reese had been kind enough to highlight one particularly interesting passage: “Female student complains that D. Rogers followed her around campus and left inappropriate notes for her. No witnesses.”

I clicked on the next file, realizing this was getting good. It was another letter from campus police. “Student says that Rogers watched her through a window on multiple occasions. Asked to be moved to another dorm inside Sanderson Hall.

Then next file had “Dylan Rogers” in the subject line. “Spoke to D. Rogers regarding student accusations of stalking and harassment.



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