I want to thank Cool and Poofiemus for getting me to update this story. I have been a little skeptical about this story, its the least one I'm preparing to update. But I'm doing it for these guys. This one features Robert showing Randall a little of the current situation. Enjoy.

Chapter 7 Meet my Boss and Girl

Robert opened the door and headed inside. Randall had crawled up to the top rim and was now heading up to the ceiling. "He better not rat me out" Randall whispered to himself. He stopped on the ceiling and looked down. Robert was heading to his boss's office.

But as he did, a tall man with light brown hair and blue eye's stepped in front of him. "Hey Johnny" Robert said, coming to a stop. "Your early Robert....came to ask your boss into one of those cases a?" Johnny asked. "Yeah.....seeing what he say's" Robert started.

Randall was tapping his first hands on the ceiling from boredom. He decided to look around. He slinked over to the back area and stopped. A room in the back. He got down off the wall and onto the floor on all eights. He took in stealth and looked at the room he was near. Its door was labeled "Case Files". Randall placed on his trademark grin and pushed it open, hoping no one was inside.

He looked around the room as his tail was in charge of closing the door. File cabinets, computers were laid all around. "Now lets see what we need" Randall said, rubbing his invisible hands together as he got up. He slinked over and looked at the cabinets. After checking a few, he found the "Latest Cases" file. "Bingo" he smiled. He opened it and ran his finger down the folders, one caught his interest. He pulled it out and took a look.

"Strange.....seems familiar" Randall thought.

Lassie Ferry, Precious White, and Elisa Proud Murder Victims

"......Hmmm".

He was soon interrupted by hearing the knob turn. Quickly, he placed the folder back and closed the drawer and attached to the wall, seeing Robert come in. "Robert! Don't.....surprise me like that!" Randall whispered loudly. "Where are you?". "Right here". He suddenly felt a fist hit his arm. "Ow! What's that for!?". "That's for what you just did...now stop fooling around" Randall said.

(Errk)

Robert slowly opened the door to his boss's office. Randall got onto the wall as Robert closed it. "Robert.....what did I tell you yesterday?" Rainsford asked. He turned to see his boss having today's newspaper in his face, smoke coming from behind it.

"Uh sir". He placed the paper down and looked at Robert. "Take a seat". Robert did. Randall climbed down and placed his back against the wall in the corner beside the door, crossing his arms. "Robert.....let me tell ya..." his boss began. "You see....the cases in which you want to work on are considered very dangerous....." he said. "Take this new case" he began. Randall's fronds poked up from hearing that. "There are three dead in three days.....who ever it is, its a pro we're dealing with" his boss said. "Just asking sir...any...connect with them?" Robert asked. "(Smart move)" Randall thought.

Rainsford puffed out a smoke cloud. "Well......the main connection is that those wife's are those of those in this department....and the last two are those of the ones working on the case...." Rainsford reported. "That's strange" Robert said. "....!! Oh no Robert.....don't even thinking about investigating this! I'll take your badge and gun if you do!" Rainsford said, seeing what he was doing now. "Uh...".

"(Hmph....this jerk is like my boss....guess I'll give him the same treatment" Randall thought with a chuckle. He pulled his arms pack and started forward. As soon as he did.......

(SLAM!)

The office door slammed into him.

Rainsford and Robert looked back to see who it was. It was one of the female officers. "Sir we got another one!" she yelled. Rainsford stood up immediately. "What!?.....You stay here Robert!" he said, walking out with the officer.

".....Randall......Randall?" Robert whispered.

(thump)

He turned to the open door. He got up and went to it. Taking in a moment, he slowly closed it. Laying against the floor was a dazed yet visible Randall.

"Ouch....you ok?" Robert asked. Randall rubbed between his fronds. "What kind of idiot asks that question when someone gets hit in the face?! Ohh..." Randall said. "I think we should go...." Robert said, helping him up. "Oh yeah....lets find Sue and...." Robert began.

(SLAM!)

Another door slammed into Randall. "Robert...I think you should go" the female officer informed. "Oh....and see what's wrong with this door, it keeps hitting something" the officer said, heading out. "Ehh...." Robert said, looking down at Randall again.

"You ok?".

The two were back in the car, Randall having and ice pack onto his head, although it looked like it was floating in mid-air.

"Ow....no! Ehh.....I've been through worse" Randall responded. "...W....we're here". Robert parked in the store Sue was in. She had a schedule Robert followed....

"You sure you wanna come in...." Robert asked, turning to Randall, who lowered the ice pack and showed an all but happy face.

"Ok...."

(The only reason I don't like women.....shopping) Randall thought. The seven floor mall was packed with humans. Buying various things. Randall stayed on the wall near Robert. "You sure?" Robert asked. "Dome make me regret this" Randall whispered. Robert walked along with Randall following above him. I wasn't easy for Randall to spot Robert at all with everyone there.

"(Don't go into a crowd......don't go into a crowd.......he went into a crowd)" Randall thought. Robert had entered a crowd full of people, confusing Randall's vision.

"(Err! I'll find her myself!)"

"Where is Sue? Maybe in the perfume stands?" Robert thought, heading up an escalator.

"(I'll never find either of them!....Better go for the direct approach)" Randall thought. He found a pillar nearby and climbed down it, slinking down to the ground floor. He took a breath before heading into a crowd. "Watch it! Coming through! Outta my way! Move it! Your slower than Sullivan's grandmother!" he said, pushing his way through a crowd.

Robert got to the next floor and turned. He could see a glass display and noticed Sue at the counter, discussing something with the cashier.

"There she is" He said slowly, walking forward. But suddenly was pulled behind a fake bush in a pot. "Ow!....Randall?" Robert asked. "No...the invisible man.....of course its me!". Robert moved his hand out, feeling scales. "Oh...it is you....I thought I was having another nightmare". Randall rolled his invisible eyes. He then pulled back the fake branches and looked through the bush. "That's her?" Randall asked. "Yep".

"Could've got better" Randall whispered, letting his split tongue coming out with his face of disgust, but then quickly closed his mouth from the smell of human perfume. "What?". "She looks great".

"(Why is that kid's mother Sue? Fate?....Come on!)" Randall thought. "Should I talk to her?" Robert asked. "Not now....lets get how you work" Randall said.

"Should I talk to her?" Robert asked. "Not yet" Randall said, getting up and walking off. Robert just stayed. After a moment, Randall grabbed him and dragged him off. "Come on lover boy.....".

Randall was in the back of the car reading a magazine while Robert watched the road.

"Jeez....this is boring" Randall said, throwing the magazine in the trunk. "What you do to end up in a job like this?" Randall asked. "...Its what I wanted to be" Robert said. "What? A solo zero with a dead beat job, a girl you can't get, and a boring life?" Randall said. "Oh yeah...your life didn't have rough spots huh?" Robert said. He turned his head back to Randall, who had an angry face.

"You know....nothing about me" he grunted. ".....Sorry" Robert said, turning around. He watched the road, waiting for something to happen. He didn't know Randall had his night stick in his top hands. He moved it once then twice, thinking of hitting Robert in his head, but he refrained himself from doing so.

(ZOOM!)

"Speeder!". Robert hit the gas, making Randall spring back in the seat, making the nightstick hit him between the eyes.

The car slowed, seeing the car turn a corner. "You see.....even when I get to them, I have trouble" Robert said, turning back.

"Ohh..."

He could see Randall flat on the backseats. ".....Note to self.....always tell an eight-legged lizard to buckle up...".

Incase no one has figured out. Sue and Robert ARE the REAL names of Mary Gibb's parents. THATS the surprise I was noting.

Next chapter's a little shaking, so I probably won't update this one for a while.