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michael clifford _ age 24 [ seattle, washington ]

[ the present ]

"i've narrowed it down, sir." calum said. "with the age and full name you've gave me, there are three possible matches that were teen moms.

"we have a judy kites in oklahoma, age 23 and she was a teen mom at 18 and the father is unlisted. another in london, who had a baby girl at 16 but the father is listed as a guy named Joshua.

"last, we have a judy caitlyn kites, living in right here in seattle. here's the three photos."

he showed michael a photo of three girls, one of them seeming oddly familiar.

"which one is she? she's the one, that's her!" michael shouted, pointing to the picture.

"sir.. she's living in seattle... she works one building over and she lives two blocks away. she passes this building on the way to work."

"yeah? so? let's go get her."

"sir.. she sees your name and your face plastered on billboards and skyscrapers and buses. judy has known you've been so close to her.  what makes you think she remembers you?" he sighed.

"i just know she does, mr. hood." michael said, becoming formal again.

"-and with all due respect, sir, what makes you think she wants to see you?"

"i.. she has my baby, i need to see them." he whispered.

"one more thing, sir.."

"what is it?" he questioned.

"judy lost the baby when she was pregnant..."