Forever Yours

Chapter 28

Lexa's POV

"The owner of the house is on her way, we have no clue if Detective Griffin and Special officer Reyes are still in the area. Be on alerts we are a mile out," I yell, over the spinning helicopter blades.

There was clear place to land so we all clipped are belts onto the line that was dropped down. Miller went first followed by the other. My feet reached the ground and I didn't waste a second leading them into home. The door was open which wasn't a good sign. I went to check the upstairs and going up I saw a glass vase covered in blood. 'Clarke...,' my mind thought of. I searched the rest of the house finally getting to her room. Her phone was on her bed, spammed with texts from Abby making sure she's ok.

"Miller you find anything," I ask, coming down stairs to meet the rest of the group.

"A phone on the coffee table and signs of struggle."

"Well I got a broken vase covered in blood on the status and another phone upstairs in the bedroom," I say taking another glance around. The living room was all over the place, they put up a good fight. "Alright, people from the Arkadia station should be here soon. Don't plan on sleeping until our people are safe," I add. The Crime scene guys get her and sweep up the evidence.

"Woods, come check this out," I hear someone yell from half way up the status.

"What's up?" I ask moving to join them.

"This shard of the vase has a finger print, we might be able to tell who was here," he says' pointing to the piece of glass.

"Alright get on that, thanks Officer..."

"Officer Bellamy Blake." He says finishing my sentence.

"Sounds familiar, do I know you?" I ask, looking him up and down to figure it out.

"Well you might have heard of this bar called Blake's, I was working their on the side with I was in the academy and finally graduated so I left Octavia to run it," he explains, putting the shard of glass in an evidence bag.

"Oh yeah, I was there just about ago. Welcome to the force. Let me know as soon as we come back with results for that," I say before walking away. My team and I got a ride over to the station and I told them to go ahead and get a little sleep because it'll be awhile before we got anything.

My hand drifts to the necklace around my neck, I always fidget with it when I get stressed. It belonged to my father, it was hit dog tags. He wore them long after he left the military to remember what he was working for. The Priest handed me them at the funeral and said, 'Your father was a great man, I though you'd might like to have this.'

"We got something!" Bellamy's voice pulled me out of my thought and I rushed over to him.

"What!?" I ask, not wanting to wait any longer.

"Thing finger prints belonged to Wells Jaha, wait is he Thelonious Jaha's son?" He asked, pulling up his file.

"Yeah, get my everything you can on him, residence owned by him or his father, cars, anything!"

"Alright." he starts typing away at the computer pulling up different files.

"Stop, go back!" I demand, as he passing over different buildings they owned. My eye on a small cabin out in the wood. 'It would be perfect' I though. "They're are there," I say pointing to the screen.

"How do you know?" He asks.

"I just do," I answer running off to wake my team.