Delilah and The Future

I sit in the police car as we drive to the police station.

Once we arrive, I am escorted into a room.

"I remember you were telling me about Delilah," the police officer says kindly, "she was stolen from her parents by the prostitution den when she was...uhm...uh...a baby so she knew nothing else ever. She gained the trust of the people until they let her go out and she kept up to that until she realised she could not do it anymore because of you. She was the one that tipped us off and she knew she was going to die so she left a letter for you. She figured out a lot about your life and her life which helped us narrow down a lot of details to find the possible families that need to be our DNA starting point of testing."

I nod and stare at her in a daze, "So, who killed her?" "We know it is the gang because they thought she told on them but we cannot find them because they ran away due to this misunderstanding," the officer says honestly. I nod with tears in my eyes.