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Mirror Image And Only That by Marco
Author's Notes: And here, by major request... the second part. Review, please. I like to know how much do I suck!;^) PS: Ah, and for spoilers - anything up to 'Butterfly' (given the subject) is fair game.
Part 2
Before he can do anything she says Cath: Eddie? Ted: Who? Sorry, Miss, I don't know any 'Eddie'. I am Theodore Stiers, I work as a CSI in Boston and will someone please tell me something about what happened to Maureen? Did she call you? Cath: (she puts on a strong front, but is still a little surprised) Mr. Stiers, I'm sorry, I have mistaken you for somebody else. And about Ms. Kramer, well. Ted interrupts. Ted: She died, didn't she? Gil: Yes, she did. She blew up with her car at 22:40 this night. Brass: So, if you could tell us about what you did after you left the restaurant, maybe we could find out who did it. Ted: But I'm still your prime suspect, ain't I? Brass: Well, you left in enough time to build up the bomb. And the witnesses claim you and the victim had a very bad fight just before you left. Ted: Well, sorry but I'm not in the bomb squad. I know zilch about making bombs. About the fight, it was over. my wife. Gil: Your wife is dead too, isn't it? Ted: Yeah, died in the same way. They rigged her car and she blew up seconds after I had left the car. Maureen claimed I was still in love with her and screamed that whenever I was intimate with her, I saw only my wife, and that she was only a body. It was a stupid fight, and I wanted to apologize to her as soon as I could, but. Cath: Think that your wife's killer could have done this? Ted: No, I don't. My sisters are in jail right now. Cath shivered. Cath: Your sisters killed your wife? Ted: They did. Because she didn't want to play by their rules. So, they rigged her car. Brass: Mr. Stiers, would you be so kind as to give us a swab of your DNA? Ted: Why not, I've got nothing to hide. They take some hair too, which makes Ted wince. Gil: Sorry. Ted: So, I better stay in town until investigation's over? Gil: Yeah, something like that. Thank you for your time, Mr. Stiers. And again, sorry for your loss. Ted: Thanks. Hope you find this bastard. Cath: We do too. Ted leaves. Cath: Well, that was a definite 'Twilight Zone' thing. Gil: Yeah, I agree. But. how are you? Cath: A little shaken, but fine. Did you ever think we'd manage to meet Eddie's 'twin'? Gil: 'Twin'? Cath: Yeah, Gil, as in 'the twin we all have somewhere in the world'. Didn't you know that? Gil: Never heard of it.. What's it? Cath: It's a legend. It says that there is at least another person in the world who looks exactly like us. Where they are, we don't know. Gil: Fascinating. Brass pipes up. Brass: In this case, the best adjective for it is 'creepy'. END PART 2.
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