"L are you in? It's me Onya" the girl called. "Yes, come in" L replied. Onya walked in and sat next to L on the couch. "I have the number for the police" Onya said as she held out a piece of paper. "Thank you Onya" L spoke. "Are you okay L?" the girl wondered. "Yes, I am fine" L assured her. "Well if you're sure I'd better get back to helping mum in the shop" Onya said. L nodded.
"I'll see you later right?" Onya asked. "Maybe" L stated. "Maybe?" the girl inquired. "I have some things to attend to" the detective explained. "Fine L be that way" Onya pouted as she slammed the door shut behind her.
I wonder what's gotten into her. L got up and put the piece the paper in his pocket. Now I have to find Violet and see what else she might know. L slipped on his shoes and headed down the stairs. It shouldn't be too hard to find her should it? As L got to the bottom step Mrs. Collins was waiting for him.
"What did you do to my daughter?" she asked. "Nothing Mrs. Collins honest" L defended himself. "You must have said something" Mrs. Collins accused. "All I told her was that I didn't know if I would be able to see her later" L explained. "Why L?" the woman asked. "I have things to do Mrs. Collins" he told her. "This has something to with those murders doesn't it?" Mrs. Collins guessed. "Yes, I am going to see if I can assist the police" L admitted. "That's what Onya said too" Mrs. Collins told him. "Could you apologize for me?" L asked. "I'll do no such things because you can do it yourself" Mrs. Collins said as she went back into the shop.
That's just great now they're both mad at me. L walked down the dark and gloomy street towards the place where he meet Violet. She said she didn't have far to go. L looked around searching for a possibility. L spotted it a place calledSerjeant's Inn. L walked inside and approached the woman at the desk.
"May I help you?" the woman asked. "Yes, do you have anyone saying here by the name of Violet?" L inquired. "As a matter of fact she checked in just last night, but it seemed odd" the woman said. "Why?" L asked. "Because most of those girls come in with a gentleman, but she was alone" the woman explained. "Could you get her for me?" L asked. "I'll buzz her room" the woman said. "Thank you" L said.
L waited while the woman buzzed Violet's room. "She said she'll be right down" the woman said. "Okay" L replied. He took a seat and waited. I hope she'll be able to help. L placed his thumb to his finger and thought about how best to approach this situation.
"Hey cutie it's good to see you again" Violet spoke. "Like wise I am sure" L said. "Have you reconsidered?" Violet teased. "No, I am here to ask you something" L stated. "Gosh you're no fun" Violet pouted. God what gives? "Whatever. This is serious" L told her. "Fine, what is it?" Violet wondered. "I am going to try to catch who ever it is that is doing these killings" L told her. "Are you a copper or something?" the blonde asked. "No, I am a detective though" he explained. "So what do you want?" Violet asked. "I was wondering if you would help me get the inside Intel that I would need" L said. "You want me to help?" Violet questioned. "Yes," L confirmed. "Fine, but If the cops are involved I don't want to end up jail" Violet explained. "I can arrange that, but you'll have to find a proper job" L offered. "Okay I'll do it L" the girl agreed.
L let out a sigh of relief. "I'll get in touch with police immediately and we can go from there" L explained. "Okay L" Violet replied. "I can pay for you to stay here longer if need be" he told her. "You would do that for me?" the girl said in amazement. "Of course, I'll need to know
where you are" he said. "Thank you so much" she whispered. "No, thank you" L smiled. "You know L a girl like me could really fall for a guy like you" Violet told him. L sat there shocked.
"Here is the money for your room and stuff let me know if it's not enough" L stammered. L left the inn and pulled out his cell phone. Now I have to call the police. L dialed the number on the paper. Let's hope all goes according to plan. L pulled out his voice disguiser.
"Hello London police department" a man's voice answered. "Hello this is L and I would like to offer my assistance in finding this Jack the Ripper copy cat" L spoke. "L as in Death Note murders L?" the man asked. "Yes," L replied. "Of course you can help, when can we meet with you?" the man inquired. "How about tomorrow?" L said. "Fine, where?" the man wondered. "I'll come to you" L answered. "We'll be waiting L" the man said. "Don't worry I'll be there" L assured him.
L hung up the phone and put the voice disguiser away. Thank God the hard parts over. L walked back to his flat to find Onya waiting for him on the steps. Great just what I need right now. L came to stand in font of her.
"How did it go?" Onya asked bitterly. "All went according plan" he told her. "Good" she stated flatly. "Onya I really am sorry about ditching you" he tried to assure her. "I understand L it's just the way you are" she spoke. "What is that supposed to mean?" he wondered. "When ever an opportunity comes along for you to solve another case you just can't resist, it's like candy to you" she explained. "I am sorry" he muttered. "Don't be, it's what makes you who you are" she told him. L sat down next to Onya on the steps.
"Could you do me a favor?" L asked. "You want me to get information on the case don't you" Onya guessed. "Would you?" L wondered. "Only for you" the girl said as she got up. "Thank you Onya" L said. "Don't worry about it" she assured him as she walked way. Why do things have to be so complicated?