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[Merlin had decided to take matters into his own hands. He adored the Knights and his King, but they were not so directly affected by Echo's assault. She was his sister, the only one he knew. Even when everything was out on the table they treated each other the same- this time no more secrets. But he should have known better. Something told him that he wasn't getting all the information on her assault, that she remembered more than she let on. He wasn't going to push the subject, he would let her tell him in her own time, but he was going to do everything in his power to find the assailant.
Power was the key. His unique talents that set him apart from the more mundane humans waking the streets gave him more access to information. He had spent since the day he was notified of her being in the hospital looking for everything and anything. Finally his efforts had paid off. He found footage from a camera store near where she was attacked. A few cameras in the window had been left recording all night. Merlin had skipped going to work to trace down where she had gone that night and any cameras that could have caught the path.
Staring at his laptop monitor, he clicked the file back to the beginning. He had watched it over and over again studying the scene as it unfolded. 'I got him, sister' was all he could think. 'I'll make him pay.' Merlin wasn't a fighter; he never had been, but he'd make an exception now that he had family to consider.]
Power was the key. His unique talents that set him apart from the more mundane humans waking the streets gave him more access to information. He had spent since the day he was notified of her being in the hospital looking for everything and anything. Finally his efforts had paid off. He found footage from a camera store near where she was attacked. A few cameras in the window had been left recording all night. Merlin had skipped going to work to trace down where she had gone that night and any cameras that could have caught the path.
Staring at his laptop monitor, he clicked the file back to the beginning. He had watched it over and over again studying the scene as it unfolded. 'I got him, sister' was all he could think. 'I'll make him pay.' Merlin wasn't a fighter; he never had been, but he'd make an exception now that he had family to consider.]