3.FBI/Witness-

Liz covered her mouth with her hand to keep herself from crying out. She huddled in the closet of her father's office. She had come in her looking for her father's keys. She was determined to leave today. It was her eighteenth birthday. She was officially old enough to leave home. The law couldn't make her come back. She held the keys in her hand. The key notches dug into her hand giving her something to focus on. Through the slits in the door she watched as her father conducted business with a man she knew was wanted by the police.