(Reapers POV)

RING RING RIN- I picked up my cell phone

"hello?"

"hey Reaper we found out where the materiel came from and narrowed its source or at least who made the material to a old Clothing shop located in downtown Ill send a officer down there with the fabric to help you out Ill also text you the details"

"Alright thanks"

i said hanging up And on Que my phone dinged with a text message,I grabbed the keys off the counter top and exited to the garage jumping in to my car I revved the engine pulling out of the place

When I arrived the store was small and squashed in between some new city high rises It was a very antique looking place a officer was waiting out side patiently.

I nodded a greeting to them "Hello names Cross Your the person Fell hired to do the dirty work i assume?" "I wouldn't say dirty work but yes iam." "good Lets get a move on"

We entered the quaint little shop Inside was very rustic The smell of dust and wood was very pungent We glanced around the deserted shop "uh Hello?" called cross then out of no where a very petit bunny came around the corner her fur was a blond color turning grey at the ends of it she had large glasses on and was muttering to her self "Um excuse me miss?" she looked up startled like she just noticed us "oh Im sorry how may i help you gentle men?" her voice creaky and old yet comforting and sweet "Ah yes i actually My name is officer Cross and this is Reaper" He flashed his badge "I was wondering if this shop sold this type of cloth before?" he said pulling out a clear bag with the red fabric inside The lady took it out of his hands and studied the item carefully.

She pushed up her glasses 'ah yes may i take a closer look?" she asked cross nodded She opend the bag and felt the cloth "This is one of the finest materiel money can buy  Ive only used it once and i believe it is from that item " I perked up "And do you remember who it was sold to?" i questioned she thought for a second scratching her chin "yes I remember very well on who bought this fine item like it was yesterday,  it was part of a scarf that i was requested to be made it was a father mother and there child i think it was a gift for the child i tilted my head "How long ago was this?" "12 years i go i presume?"The lady looked nervous and her tone shook slightly i ingored it but made a note on it.

 cross took out a note pad "how old was the child at that time" "Well gosh it was a while back let me think.... he looked around 8  to 6 he was very petite and didn't really speak to me like most children do There was something wrong with one of his eyes im pretty sure" Cross nodded taking in all the information I made mental notes that would make the child 18 to 20 years old now but would it be that same kid? it could have bin stolen or given away.."Reaper earth to Reaper" I looked up "huh or sorry i was thinking" cross nodded and turned back to the woman "thank you very much you have bin a great help" She nodded and smiled kindly at us then it changed to a worried expression "oh i do hope that its nothing terrible that happens involving that child he seemed so sweet" I nodded not knowing what to say if this woman wasn't lying and if this kid truly grew up to be the suspect that would  mean the age timing is right he would have bin born in that era how ever the woman looked to be hiding something I might revisit the little shop later to see what else i can find out and to see if she really is telling me all there is.