Cal and Gillian left the school with all the information they could get but they were not sure if they got all the information they needed

"What are te thinking?"
"Nothing just the way they talk about Caroline it just seems...I don't understand why anyone would want to hurt o even kill her?"
"Well Amore sometimes these things just happen and i wish we could see it coming but we can't"
"Me too, so what was te take on all lot?"
"Well a couple of her school mates where lying, they know about something o they know the person responsible they're just too scared to tell anyone"
"Which girls?"
"That Fiona...

I sadly dont own lie to me o the characters. <3


The ride home was silent exept for their heavy breaths. She carried their coats and he carried the food.

"Sorry but I have to change...you'll have to be soaking wet on your own." Cal detto to Gillian referring to her not having any clothes other than her soaking wet work ones. Which were clinging to her wet body making him look at her longer and him want her and his pupils dialate.

"I'm always prepared." She detto while pulling out a pair of jeans and a form-fitting,v-neck t-shirt of her purse.

"No wonder those things are huge...come on the bathroom's...

Cal and Emily were sitting in the living room. Cal was watching TV and Emily was on the laptop

"Dad?"
"Yes Em?"
"Where were te today?"
"I told you. Something came up and i could get away"
"What was so important that te had to blow off spending time iwht your own daughter?"
"Look can we just leave this?"
"No. No i want to talk about it."
"We are not discussing this anymore okay? And te will do what te are told"
"Why won't te tell me? I mean what is so bad that te can't tell me?"

Cal was getting annoyed. He didn't need Emily nagging in his ear. Emily could see that he was getting angry with her but...

He had practiced what he was going to say for hours. He had barely gotten any sleep last night he was so nervous. Now he was walking down the hallway to her office. He was nervous and his cuore was beating so fast he was afraid he would have a stroke. Almost there. Cal stood outside of Foster’s office, wringing his hands. He went over his speech once più and stepped inside her office.
    The first thing Cal saw was the back of Foster’s head. Her straight brown-golden hair fell to her shoulders, and Cal instantly forgot everything. He was in a trance of her beauty,...

The successivo morning Terry messaged him saying to meet at the rendezvous at one o'clock. Cal deleted the text in case Emily o Foster started to check his phone. He never imagined he would get involved in something like this, he didn't even know what the job was. He got up and went downstairs to find Emily had already gone to school. He picked up the phone and tried calling Foster.
'Hello.'
'Gill, it's me. Don't hang up.'
'What do te want?.'
'I just want to say i'm sorry about the other day. I've just got alot on my plate right now and i think a relationship would just tip it over the edge.'
'Then...