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Caroline Proctor.
          "Caroline. Caroline. Caroline Proctor. Caroline!," yelled the policeman.
          "Huh? What?," she mumbled.
          "Will you please tell me what happened?," he questioned staring into her eyes.
          "You know what happened.," she whispered. "I don't feel like telling you again."
-48 Hours Earlier-
          "Come on. Nobody's going to tell. See! I mean see. Haha. It's going to be fine trust me, calm down." Jake reassured her.
          They were running through campus in the rain trying to get to his car.
          "What if Mark finds out? He almost did last time," she said.
          "That wasn't supposed to happen and you know that." he said sternly.
          "That's true." Caroline mumbled.
          I mean could it be his fault though? He claims no one saw us get on the elevator, she thought to herself.
          "I guess I should have thought that they would have video cameras...," she grumbled.
          They were driving down town. She could see they sign fading away. Spelling out: NC STATE. By now you couldn't see anything. Just the little bit of light from were he picked her up at her apartment.
          "Why'd you even get married so early? Your only 22," Jake questioned her.
          "Because. We thought we loved each other. He loves me still, but. 3 years is a long time. I'm not sure if I still love him," she said with a pain in her heart. "That's why I'm with you right now. Trying to clear my head."
          She smiled at him and he grabbed her hand.
          "I wouldn't call it that," he said looking at her. "I'd call it cheating."
          "Jake!" Caroline screamed pointing out at the road.
          "Oh my..."
          Ambulance in background.
          "Jake? Jake are you okay? Are you alive? Oh my God, please be," she sobbed.
          "Ma'am. Imma have to ask you to move away from him. Is he your husband? Relative?," the EMT asked.
          "No." she cried.
          "Imma have to ask you to come with me," the policeman said sternly. "Just get in to car, I'll be there in a minute."
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