Hey! I am so so so sorry about taking, oh I don't know, almost 3 months off
from my story. This quarter is insane and I haven't gotten a chance to fix
my computer to work with this website. So sorry again. Hope this makes up
for it!
Disclaimer: duh.
"OK, now, if I remember high school correctly, a missing kid's friends will be in class so they have an alibi, right?" Martin asked Sam.
"Uh, what high school did you go to, Martin? Check the Mens' Room first," Sam replied with a teasing smile.
"OK, Miss-Know-It-All, I'll check but I don't even think teenagers are stupid enough to be cutting class. It's a perfect excuse for the cops to come and pick them—"Martin trailed off as he opened the bathroom door to a smoke-filled room. He turned for a glance and saw four teenagers dressed to kill, all smoking.
"You were so a FBI kid, Martin."
"Yeah."
"Let's start with you...Brian Smoluch," Danni began, leaning against the interrogation room wall in a careless manner.
"Sounds god to me...I have nothing to hide!!" Brian responded forcefully.
"Of course you don't," Viv said with a roll of her eyes only Danni could see. "Well, first off, what was your relationship with Rob?"
"ARE YOU ACCUSING ME OF BEING GAY!?!" Smoluch screamed.
"Whoa there!" Danni said, jumping up to calm Brian down. "She wasn't accusing you of anything, it's just standard procedure to find out if you two were tight or not." Danni slowly backed away and turned to face Viv whose eyebrows were practically in her ponytail.
"Sorry.." Brian apologized. "It's just, I get teased a lot because I hang out with Rob and...um...well, everyone knows he isn't exactly...straight. But yeah, we were pretty good friends. We hung out in school and sometimes on weekends. He was a cool guy."
"Brian, were you having any problems or difficulties in you life?" Viv asked cautiously.
"Uh, I'm guessing you mean besides my best friend having gone missing, failing pre-calc, and having JUST split up with my girlfriend..bitch..? No, not really. I have a pretty good family and my neighborhood isn't a total ghetto..Is that what you mean?" Smoluch rambled aloud.
"Yes, basically," Viv responded. "But there aren't any...new problem—"
"—Are you in anything too deep, Brian?" Danni cut in. "Anything only Brian could help you with?"
"I don't get it," Smoluch said confused. He looked to Viv for an explanation.
"Rob was heard on the phone telling someone he was going to help them and we have reason to believe that the person he was speaking to's name is Brian," Viv told him.
"Ohhhh...so that's why I am here...and Blaustine and Melone. Anyway, I'm sorry but I don't really do anything...like that. My friend's brother OD'ed and I learned my lesson through him. Anything else I can do for you?" Brian asked.
"No, not at the moment. Thank you for coming in," Viv said with a small smile.
Brian Smoluch smiled and rose from his chair. He nodded a farewell to Danni and Viv before exiting the room.
"You think he's hiding something?" Danni asked.
"Who isn't?" Viv replied. "But nothing that has to do with this...You think he does?"
"No," Danni said in frustration. "Next!"
"Are we under arrest, Ms. Policelady?" one of the teens asked in a mocking tone.
"As I have told you at least ten times before, you are here for questioning," Sam answered very annoyed.
"And what exactly does that mean?" inquired another teen with a blinding neon green shirt. He seemed to be the only one with a functioning brain.
"It means we ask you questions, and you answer...got it?" Martin challenged.
"Yeah, but you should tell you girlfriend she would make better money with that badge if she cut off her pants at the pocket...and her shirt would have to go, of course. And she would have to start working out more frequently..she's looking kind of shit----"the first teen said, but was quickly interrupted by Martin slamming him against the wall. Sam raised her eyebrows and looked at Martin surprised and curious.
"Now I KNOW you didn't mean that so you have five seconds to apologize, SINCERELY to Agent Spade!" Martin growled an inch from the boy's face.
"S-s-sorry!" he gasped out.
"Good," Martin responded, backing away. "And because you acknowledged Agent Spade's badge, I'm guessing you know she has power-more than you-and you should know the consequences that she can bring upon you if you go on another rant. Am I correct?" Martin prompted.
"Yeah, I get it..."
Martin turned back to Sam and gestured for her to begin questioning. She gave him a quick curtsy before walking up to the four boys.
"Put your first names on the first line along with a phone number where your parents can be reached. Got it?" Sam commanded.
"Oh baby do I love a lady who taked control. Damn!" another teen kicked in.
"Ugh!" Sam said, disgusted.
So that's the new chapter, review please! I'll be back within the week!
"OK, now, if I remember high school correctly, a missing kid's friends will be in class so they have an alibi, right?" Martin asked Sam.
"Uh, what high school did you go to, Martin? Check the Mens' Room first," Sam replied with a teasing smile.
"OK, Miss-Know-It-All, I'll check but I don't even think teenagers are stupid enough to be cutting class. It's a perfect excuse for the cops to come and pick them—"Martin trailed off as he opened the bathroom door to a smoke-filled room. He turned for a glance and saw four teenagers dressed to kill, all smoking.
"You were so a FBI kid, Martin."
"Yeah."
"Let's start with you...Brian Smoluch," Danni began, leaning against the interrogation room wall in a careless manner.
"Sounds god to me...I have nothing to hide!!" Brian responded forcefully.
"Of course you don't," Viv said with a roll of her eyes only Danni could see. "Well, first off, what was your relationship with Rob?"
"ARE YOU ACCUSING ME OF BEING GAY!?!" Smoluch screamed.
"Whoa there!" Danni said, jumping up to calm Brian down. "She wasn't accusing you of anything, it's just standard procedure to find out if you two were tight or not." Danni slowly backed away and turned to face Viv whose eyebrows were practically in her ponytail.
"Sorry.." Brian apologized. "It's just, I get teased a lot because I hang out with Rob and...um...well, everyone knows he isn't exactly...straight. But yeah, we were pretty good friends. We hung out in school and sometimes on weekends. He was a cool guy."
"Brian, were you having any problems or difficulties in you life?" Viv asked cautiously.
"Uh, I'm guessing you mean besides my best friend having gone missing, failing pre-calc, and having JUST split up with my girlfriend..bitch..? No, not really. I have a pretty good family and my neighborhood isn't a total ghetto..Is that what you mean?" Smoluch rambled aloud.
"Yes, basically," Viv responded. "But there aren't any...new problem—"
"—Are you in anything too deep, Brian?" Danni cut in. "Anything only Brian could help you with?"
"I don't get it," Smoluch said confused. He looked to Viv for an explanation.
"Rob was heard on the phone telling someone he was going to help them and we have reason to believe that the person he was speaking to's name is Brian," Viv told him.
"Ohhhh...so that's why I am here...and Blaustine and Melone. Anyway, I'm sorry but I don't really do anything...like that. My friend's brother OD'ed and I learned my lesson through him. Anything else I can do for you?" Brian asked.
"No, not at the moment. Thank you for coming in," Viv said with a small smile.
Brian Smoluch smiled and rose from his chair. He nodded a farewell to Danni and Viv before exiting the room.
"You think he's hiding something?" Danni asked.
"Who isn't?" Viv replied. "But nothing that has to do with this...You think he does?"
"No," Danni said in frustration. "Next!"
"Are we under arrest, Ms. Policelady?" one of the teens asked in a mocking tone.
"As I have told you at least ten times before, you are here for questioning," Sam answered very annoyed.
"And what exactly does that mean?" inquired another teen with a blinding neon green shirt. He seemed to be the only one with a functioning brain.
"It means we ask you questions, and you answer...got it?" Martin challenged.
"Yeah, but you should tell you girlfriend she would make better money with that badge if she cut off her pants at the pocket...and her shirt would have to go, of course. And she would have to start working out more frequently..she's looking kind of shit----"the first teen said, but was quickly interrupted by Martin slamming him against the wall. Sam raised her eyebrows and looked at Martin surprised and curious.
"Now I KNOW you didn't mean that so you have five seconds to apologize, SINCERELY to Agent Spade!" Martin growled an inch from the boy's face.
"S-s-sorry!" he gasped out.
"Good," Martin responded, backing away. "And because you acknowledged Agent Spade's badge, I'm guessing you know she has power-more than you-and you should know the consequences that she can bring upon you if you go on another rant. Am I correct?" Martin prompted.
"Yeah, I get it..."
Martin turned back to Sam and gestured for her to begin questioning. She gave him a quick curtsy before walking up to the four boys.
"Put your first names on the first line along with a phone number where your parents can be reached. Got it?" Sam commanded.
"Oh baby do I love a lady who taked control. Damn!" another teen kicked in.
"Ugh!" Sam said, disgusted.
So that's the new chapter, review please! I'll be back within the week!
