My Story: Haunting of Chrystelle (Part Three)

[If you haven't read part one here is the link http://millzworldrip.blogspot.com/2015/06/starting-short-story.html]
{If you haven't read part two here is the link http://millzworldrip.blogspot.com/2015/06/my-story-haunting-of-chrystelle-part-two.html}

      Chrystelle's heart zoomed in ways that would've labeled her dead.  Her body begged for her to run to move but she held still.  What just happened? Why is this all happening to her?  "Chrystelle... Officer Chrystelle are you ok?"  The embodied voice seemed to get louder as it snapped her back into submission.  "Yes yes i'm fine." She turned and walked out of room moving faster then she hoped too.  Her heart pounding and sweat embedded on her forehead, Nausea forced her to lean over on the side of her cruiser.  God whats going on in that mother fucking house.  She looked up at the pale grey house, the windows seemed to stare right back at her.  She stopped and stared into one window the face of the pale girl staring right back calmed her just as much as it scared her.  Help me the girl mouthed before she disappeared.
       The Girl needed her help but how was she going to help her?  Chrystelle jumped in her cruiser, her box of Newport's on the dashboard, Pulling out one she light it up.  Damn who could help her? Her mind thought of Ashmiel,  The only person in the world who would believe her.  Heading back to the station she quickly filled out her paperwork and walked out.  Heading home she laughed at herself s she really about to do this.  Running into her house she ran upstairs to the hidden latch door.  Comfort surrounded her immediately from the blessings put on the house from her family, She loved it.  Stepping into the attic the smell of marijuana penetrated her nose with an urge of loneliness, Damn it's been that long.  She grabbed as much as she could and closed the attic doors before the smell could linger out any further.
       She ran down the stairs, grabbing her keys off the counter before heading to her car.  Was she really about to do this.  She was in control right?  She knew that the team already had their testing and wouldn't have another in a few months so she reassured herself and headed to a store. Pulling up she ran in and quickly grabbed a pack of new leaf fronto before running back into her car to go see Ashmiel.  She watched the bright lights of Boston get brighter as she left Quincy.  She missed Boston and all the excitement.  Everybody had somewhere to be and everybody was doing something.  Night seemed to fall quickly.  She stared at his house slowly pulling up, This man presence alone drove her insane, but the only way he'll speak to her is if she is matching up. She wandered to his door and knocked anticipation made her legs quake as she reminded herself what she was here for.
    He answered the door His body glistening with sweat as he had only his boxers on, she rolled her eyes and smiled and he smiled back stepping aside to let her through. The house was just as she remembered, the living room cleaned and spotless as if no one was ever in it.  The kitchen stocked with so much goodies they stacked over the counter and the floor. She wandered to the Master bedroom her feet remembering where to go. His body heat attaching on the her luring her back to him as he was only steps behind as she was sure he was watching her ass. When she sat on the bed she looked to the door way as he looked back to her and said "Let's do this"
(To Be Continued)