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"So what have we got today?" Detective Jennifer Frond asked her partner as they both stepped onto the elevator. "Ah," Doctor Quin began, "We've got the victim, Casey Driftwood, in interigation room B." "Victim of what?" asked Frond's partner, Detective Larson. "Pedophile." answered Quin. Both Jennifer and her partner went silent in shock. This was the first pedophile case they've had in years. "How old is the victim?" Larson asked glancing to his partner. Quin opened her case file and read the information out loud. "Victim: Casey Driftwood, Age: seven, Victim of one; Freddy Krueger a pedophile who was brought into custody at Sunny Days-" "What is that, like a day care?" Jennifer inturrupted. "It's a pre-school. One of my kids went there three years ago." Larson answered with a serious face while looking down at his shoes.
"Krueger was taken into custody at a pre-school?" Frond questioned. "Infront of his victim no less." added Quin. "This guy is a pedophile at Sunny Days, and he was brought into custody infront of his victim?" Larson asked trying to comprehend the entire story. "Wait I'm not done yet." Quin reasurred. "We found out about it through a nine one one call from Sunny Days, from a Ms. Olivia Sweeney at eleven forty five today. She had the child with her as the police came to arrest Krueger." "This is gonna be one hell of a day." Detective Frond ended with while stepping off the elevator into the Special Victims Unit offices.
"So what happened to this creep?" Larson questioned following his partner into the offices. "Last we heard of him he was in the police car." Quin answered closing her folder. "What? So then why isn't this guy here for interrogation?" Frond asked. "Because the police car was found today at one o'clock. On the side of Wide Creek Road, all busted up with two Officer Crendall and Officer Craine dead inside of the car." Quin answered, looking Larson in the eyes from his side. "My god, he isn't only a pedophile but a murderer?" asked Frond stopping in her tracks. "Yup, and we have no clue as to where he might be or where he's going to. Good luck!" Quin finished by turning another corner onto work on more of her cases.
"You sure you want to take this case?" asked Detective Larson walking side by side with Jennifer. "Positive. You?" "Completely positive. This wacko was at my son's school!" Just then Detective Morres walked up to the partners. "Hey guys you sure you want to take this one?" "Why?" Larson asked giving Morres a determined look. "Cuz looks like this sicko did his deeds at the school." "What?" Frond asked. "Yeah, turns out he had a little gig there. He worked as the gardener and maintense guy in return the school would let him live there in the basement. Had his own little fridge and everything." Morres answered in a digusted yet serious tone. "So when he did any of his deeds the only place he had to call home would be this basement." Larson explained to himself. "Has anyone checked the basement yet?" Frond asked. "We're sendin' over a squad right now, we just got this information a few minutes ago from Sweeney." Morres answered as a phone started to ring. "Excuse me guys..." Morres ended with as he answered the phone.
Larson and Frond turned the corner to the interrogation rooms hallway. "Room B, right?" Larson asked. "Yeah." Frond assured. They entered the veiwing room to find Dr. Quin and Lt. Faulkner. Larson turned to Faulkner and began talking as Frond looking through the one way window at the sweet little girl sitting in the large grey room. "Oh my god..." Frond let out. Quin caught Frond's expression as she gaized into the other room. "Detective?" asked Quin. Frond turned to Quin in reply. "I think maybe you should go in and talk to her first. It might be better for her to talk to another woman rather than your large male partner." Quin looked to Larson, "No offense of course." she finished with a sinsere smile. Larson gave back a half ass smile, "None taken." he answered. "Alright..." Frond began while taking off her jacket. "Jen, you sure you want to do this one alone?" her partner asked. "Yes, it's only a little girl plus I need you to go down to that basement at Sunny Days and find if there is any evidence." Frond finished with a smile and entered the interrogation room.
Casey sat at the table in her lace covered ruffle filled dress, coloring on blank pieces of paper. "Hi there Casey." Frond greeted with a sweet smile. Casey looked up from her papers with a cheery smile and bright eyes. "Hello!" the child responded. Frond took the seat opposite from Casey and crossed her legs. "I'm detective Frond, but you can call me Jen ok?" she explained. The child cocked her head to one side. "My name is Casey but you can call me Casey" with that the child giggled and turned back to her drawings. "So what are you drawing Casey?" asked the detective as she bent over the table to get a better sight of the drawings. "I'm drawing what Doctor Harleen told me to." Casey explained while picking up a brown crayon. "And what is it she asked you to draw?" "My family, and friends, and teachers..." Frond picked up a finished drawing. "What's this? It's very pretty." "That's my school, Sunny Days." giggled the child. "I like the red flowers, who's this?" the detective asked pointing to a person in the drawing who was bent over the flowers. The child looked up from her current drawing to the one Frond was holding. "That's Freddy, he planted the flowers there." Casey explained with a smile.
"What do you mean she doesn't know she's a victim?" Detective Larson asked over his cell phone while in the car to Sunny Side. "It's just what I told you Dave, I asked about Freddy and all she does is speak the world of him!" answered Frond from outside the interrogation room watching as Dr. Quin talked to Casey. "How does she speak the world of him when he's abused her?" Larson asked. "She reffers to him as her best friend and her boy friend. This child believes she has a relationship with this sick bastard." Frond explained. "I'm at the school now, I'm gonna look in the basement then come back and talk to Casey myself 'kay?" "Yeah, just be on the look out for any gloves." "Why?" "Casey mentioned a special glove or something, I don't know but it seems to be our perps favorite toy." "Will do, over and out." Larson finished before hanging up. "Good bye to you too!" Frond replied hanging up the phone. She opened the door to the interrogation room and walked in.
"Casey, I need you to tell me about what you and Freddy would do." Quin asked. The child by now had stopped drawing. "Okay...we would sometimes...make eachother feel good." Casey replied nervously. Detective Frond squinted her eyes as she gaized at the floor, listening. "How would you make eachother feel good?" Dr. Quin asked. "I...don't know..." "Would he ask you to take off your clothes?" "Sometimes...sometimes he would just take off my undies." Casey explained. Frond's stomache turned while listening to this. It was her first pedophile case ever, her partners second. She had to remain strong though.
"Detective Larson, OHPD." Larson told a fellow law enforcer while holding his badge up for inspection. He entered the pre-school with Detective Morres. "My god it's been three years since I've been here with my kid and they still haven't changed the layout." Larson commented as the two walked down a hallway to the door that led to the basement. "That's gotta be weird for you Dave, to have your kid be taught here and then three years later a pedophile case right here." "Yeah but this guy has only been here for a year now, long after my Jason graduated into elementry." "Still, it would freak me out if it were my son." "Morres you don't have any kids." "If I did, it would freak me out. I'd be out there right now trying to bag this freak."
Both detectives stopped as they reached the door to the basement. They looked down the stairs before them and nodded to one another. Larson went first to find to small room. Morres couldn't help but have a digusted look on his face while looking around. The walls were grey with different drawings from children tapped onto the walls. There was a small cot and a mini fridge that doubled as a night stand. There was a small children's table and chairs set and a two boxes of clothes. One with Freddy written on it, inside where his clothes. The other marked 'Casey' with flowers drawn on it, inside where different little girl dresses that were all frilly and ruffled. "Jesus, he kept her clothes down here?"
"Freddy got them for me." Casey replied to Doctor Quin with a smile, "They were gifts, my mom and dad thought I was bad so they wouldn't get me new clothes. So Freddy would save up money and go buy me dresses. Sometimes he would take me so I could pick one out!" Casey explained with a happy grin. "What store would he take you to? Do you remember?" asked Quin. "No...the sign had a dolly on it though." answered Casey trying to think.
"I got 'em!" Frond said hanging up a phone. "What?" asked Lt. Faulkner. "I got her parents!" Frond walked over to Faulkner. "Apparently they're on wellfare, Sweeney said her father is a drunk and coke addict while her mother is just as worse. I also have their adress!" "She can't go back with them." "I know, I figure we can arrest them for drugs. See if they know any more about this Krueger guy, then get Casey the hell out of their custody and safe with someone else." "Good work Frond, now get it done!" Faulkner said taking a sip of his coffee. "Will do sir." Frond went to pick up the phone just as it started to ring. She picked it up. "Hello, Ohio Special Victim's Unit, Detective Frond, how can I help you?" "Jen?" "Dave? What's up down there?"
"Well not only did we find another box of photos of Krueger and Casey-" "Which I don't even have the balls to look at because I hear it's so nasty!" added Morres. "We found a safe hidden in the garden shed out back. One of the officers picked the lock and you'll never guess what we found." "What?" asked Jennifer. "A horrible set of blue prints for this nasty ass razor glove thing. You gotta see this, looks like there are pieces to the glove in here but no actual glove." "What about in the classrooms or the basement?" asked Frond. Morres took the phone and held it to his ear. "Nope no glove here, Krueger must have it on him." "Damn it, he's armed. If anyone does find him, he's ready for a fight." commented Frond.
"Tell me about this picture Casey. You drew Freddy in a different shirt here, why?" asked . "That's what I made him for christmas! Grammy helped me make it for him, that's why it's red and green striped. It's a sweater." Casey explained with bright eyes. "What else can you tell me about Freddy? He only treated you this way?" "Yes, I'm his girl. He doesn't treat the other kids like me. I'm his special angel." the child grinned. "Casey, you know that the things he did to you are very very bad. Your too young to have a boyfriend let alone one older than you! Sweety, he is a bad bad man." now explained to Casey. "What do you mean? Freddy loves me. I'm his little angel. He- he isn't bad." tears began to rain down Casey's face.