It's been awhile, hopefully you will enjoy!
FRANK
After school, I hung out with Joe until it was time for his date. The more time I spent with, the more things I noticed that were strange. This Joe in my house wasn't my brother. Now, I just had to figure out where my real brother was.
Around five thirty, the gang met up at Biff's house. We all had our different jobs for tonight. I was going to school with Chet and Biff. The key that had given me was in my pocket.
"Okay, call us if you find anything" Phil said from the doorstep. Callie, Tony and him were about to leave to start tracking Vanessa.
"Will do, the same for you guys" Chet exclaimed. We all had our jackets on, about to head back to Bayport High. Biff was driving us to school.
Ten minutes later, the three of us arrived at school. There was one car in the parking lot.
"So, do we have a plan?" Biff asked, walking to the front doors of the school.
"Should we split up or stick together?" Chet replied with a question.
"Isn't the basement usually on the bottom floor though, no sense going on the second or third floor if we're going to find the basement" Biff stated. It's true, none of us had ever ventured to the school's basement before.
"I think we should stick together for now" I said to my friends. They both looked at me and nodded. Walking into the school was a little creepy because we were the only ones in the school. We began our walk around the first floor, trying to find to entrance to the basement. Since I had the school keys, we got to unlock every door just to double check. Almost nearing defeat, I unlock a door that lead to a case of stairs.
"The basement?" Biff asked. Chet and I shrugged our shoulders.
"It seems like it" Chet replied.
"Let's check it out" I piped up, starting to walk down the staircase. My friends followed close behind. It was dark at the bottom of the stairs. The sole light was coming from a tiny window. We all turned our phone flashlight on. There was a body lying a few feet away from us. I walked closer to the motionless body, praying that this wasn't my brother.
"Oh thank god" I muttered, "This isn't Joe". I was now an arm reach away, "This is, was... Maurice O'Connor, it looks like he was shot in the head". My friends stared at me in disbelief.
"Who?" Chet asked softly.
"Dad was telling me about him. He escaped from prison three months ago. Dad put him there."
"Wow" They both exclaimed. While they were still gasping at the dead body, I moved my flashlight around the dark room. There were a bunch of random tools lying around. I stopped when my light hit a figure lying on the floor. Not a figure, a body! Quickly moving closer, I saw that this body was solely wearing boxers, tied up with duct tape and also gagged.
"Joe?" I breathed out slowly…