Seventh chapter gives some information and explains some things. I also satisfied my urge to install some Amarican names. xD
Interrogation
"Awwww… man, my head!" cried Andy getting up.
Because of that, Kyle woke up as well and looked at Andy fearfully. He didn't sleep well because of his hurting body that seemed to break in pieces at the first move.
"Jesus, it's already Saturday. You have to go to church tomorrow, little boy, don't you?" he asked Kyle jokingly as he saw that he's awake, too. Kyle didn't answer.
"You're not very communicative, kid."
"I don't go to church," Kyle muttered fearfully. He answered because he feared of getting killed for being mute.
"Why not?" asked Andy surprised to hear Kyle's voice.
"I'm Jewish," Kyle answered.
"Oh, I see. Well I don't go to church either, although I'm Christian," he admitted.
In South Park, Stan lay in his bed and thought again. Even though his sister calmed him down to sleep, he couldn't stop thinking about Kyle. He had a horrible dream about Kyle being killed in a cruel way. Suddenly a knock at the door jolted him out of his thoughts.
"Stan are you awake?" asked his mother through the closed door.
"Yes, mum," responded Stan.
The door opened and his parents came in. Sitting on his bed Randy spoke up first:
"Morning Stan. Do you feel better?"
"Yeah, a bit but still not really good."
"Well, the police asked whether you could give them information about the kidnappers," said Randy.
"Sure," said Stan happily, "Maybe I can actually do something for Kyle now."
The parents sighed with relief. Their son was happy and not offended.
They drove Stan to the Park County Police Department and went in. The three of them were brought to a interrogation room and took a seat.
The police officer was the first one to speak:
"Hello, Stan, it's good to see that your feeling better."
"Well, thanks," said Stan.
"Well then let's begin. First of all, do you recognize these two men?" asked the officer holding up two little photographies.
"Yes, these are the two men that abducted us," he answered.
"Right, Peter Anderson and Andrew McCann. Anderson got killed in a supermarket in Silver City, New Mexico by a police officer. He tried to escape together with McCann," said the police officer and Stan began to understand.
"Ah, I see."
"On the same day, two men were killed in a house near the supermarket. These were Theodore and Alwin Smith. We think, this was the house you were locked in," the officer went on.
"Yes that's right. We-We saw them. It was horrible," said Stan remembering the
"Should we take a break?" asked the officer concerned.
"No, it's fine. Go on," answered Stan.
"Alright. We have to inform you that McCann and your friend Kyle passed the border to Mexico."
"What?" asked Stan, "How?"
"Well, inattentive border patrol."
"No, b-but we are still going to bring Kyle back, aren't we?"
"Son, you wouldn't be here if not."
"O-Okay, hm is that everything?"
"No, we want to ask you some questions as well."
"Alright."
"Do you have any idea where McCann could be?"
"No."
"Okay. His brother lives in Mexico. His name is Daniel McCann. Did he ever mention him?"
"No."
"Okay. His sister lives in Mexico as well. Her name is Alison Rodriguez. Did he ever mention her?"
"No, stop asking me pointless questions like these. I don't really see a point in this," said Stan disappointed.
"What did you expect?"
"No-hm-I… I'm sorry. Go on."
After four other questions the interrogation was finished. Stan's parents were shocked, due to the fact that their son had to see horrible things. Stan himself was disappointed because that was everything he could do for Kyle.
Kyle was sitting in his cage and waited for Andy to bring him something to eat. And he didn't have to wait long. Andy came in and looked at Kyle, asking:
"Are you hungry?"
"Y-Yes," said Kyle.
"There you go," said Andy giving him a package of potato chips and a bottle of water.
"After you have ate maybe I should treat your wounds. They hurt, don't they?" said Andy.
Kyle looked up in disbelief.
"Y-Yeah they do. Sir, maybe you can treat them before I eat. They really hurt bad," he muttered still fearfully.
"Oh, well sure. But don't try to escape. I'm warning you."
He let Kyle out. Kyle got undressed and lay on the table. Andy examined his wounds and said:
"Well, kid, it's your own fault. You decided to escape."
Kyle didn't answer. Andy cleaned up his wounds and bandaged him.
"Feeling better now?"
"Yes, th-thank you," said Kyle.
He then went into the cage again and ate his meal.
"Kyle, I'll get you out of there. I promise. My best friend. My love. I will get you outta there."
The eighth chapter will be more interesting. I promise. Anyways, thanks a lot for reading and please review. It won't take long for me to write chapter eight. I'll try to update it until Sunday. :)
