Chapter 5:

FBI, missing persons unit

10 hours missing

-Let's see what Bill will say, Jack said.

The team went to the interrogation room, and they looked at Bill Wilson through the one-way window. Bill Wilson was sitting, impatiently, and was taping on the table with his fingers.

-Okay, Danny and Martin go to see him, as you already talk to him, he will be more willing to speak with you.

The two agents then nodded, and entered the room. When they opened the door, Bill Wilson looked at them and saw the photo album which Martin was holding. Fear crossed his face but disappeared as fast as it came.

-Do you reconized it? Martin asked while dropping the photo album in front of Bill Wilson.

-No, what is it? He answered.

-We found this in your house, Danny said.

-I never saw it before.

-Tell us why did you follow Elisabeth?

-I didn't follow her!

-So why there was those photos in your house? Martin asked while opening the photo album and turning the pages in front of Bill Wilson.

-I've already told you that I never saw it before!

Then Danny sighed.

-Mr.Wilson, we can help you if you cooperate, Martin said. Because if she's dead it's like you've already have the syringe in the arm.

Bill Wilson started to think about it. Then he opened the mouth and hesitated.

-So are you willing to speak?

-So Why do you want to kill your futur sister-in-law? Danny asked.

-Because... do you remember when I tell you about when she came at my office and argue with my brother.

Danny and Martin nodded.

-They were fighting about me. When Logan met Elisabeth, Logan started to become more and more distant with me. He was always with her, I felt like she stole me Logan...

Then a tears slide on his right cheek and a big silent settled.

-You can stop this Logan, you will talk with Elisabeth and Logan and everything gonna be ok, Danny said.

-Yes, but I can't tell you where she is...

-Why? Danny asked with a suprised look.

-I engaged a hired killer...

-And? Martin said.

-And I don't know where he is and if he killed her...

-What's his name?

-Everybody call him "Kino".

-Where did you meet him?

-I never met him, an old friend told me about him. And gave me his phone number.

-Call him, Danny said while holding his cell phone out.

Bill Wilson looked at him to the cell phone, afraid.

-Give him an appointment, Martin said.

-But for what? Bill asked.

-Ask him if he had already killed her, if it's yes tell him that you got something for him to do, if it's no tell him to bring her there.

-But--

-Do it! Danny said, still holding the cell phone.

Then Bill Wilson took it, dialed the number and listened the phone rang.

-It's Bill Wilson... Did you already kill her? ... Okay, don't kill her now ... And I'd like an appointment with you and took her there... you want more money!... okay... Central Park the exit near West 72nd street, at 9 p.m... okay...

He hung up and looked at Martin and Danny looked at the one-way window.