New Chapter! Sorry for the long wait but I'm ill so.. Sorry! And good reading! D
Chapter 5 :
FBI, missing persons unit
7 hours missing
Danny and Jack stood in the corridor and Danny give the shit of paper he was holding to Jack.
-We received this, this morning, he said while looking at the paper.
Jack took it and read it. And horror appeared in his eyes. A photo was stuck on the paper. The photo was showing Christopher, tied on a chair, tears in his eyes and fear could be see on his face.
-Oh my god… Jack whispered for himself.
-It was in an envelope, but there wasn't a stamp, that bastard drop it in the letterbox, Danny concluded.
Jack nodded and continue to look at the photo.
10 minutes
Jack and Danny walked towards Samantha, Martin and Vivian, they have just said to the Davies about the photo and the message of the letter. It had been a tought moment, when they saw the parents burst in tears, and saying that they wanted their son back. Jack could see that it was affecting Danny too, but he thought that his fellow agent will be able to control his emotion, or at least he hoped so. When Martin saw Jack and Danny coming towards them, he went to see them.
-Jack, I found Yan Kingley's ex-wife, it's Irina Stamply, she lives in Brooklyn, Martin said to them while reading on his paper.
-And his brother ? Jack asked.
-His brother lives in the Upper West Side, he's a respectable citizen.
-Or on the surface.
Martin nodded and they all sat around the table.
-Okay, so Viv and Danny, I want you to go and interview Irina Stamply, maybe he contacted her, Samantha, you're gonna look in their phone records, Martin, you come with, we'll see his brother.
They all nodded, got up, took their coat and walked out the office, except Samantha who went to her desk.
Bergen St, Irina Stamply's house
8 hours missing
Danny parked his car in front of the big white house, and Vivian and Danny got out of the car.
-Oh, it seems that Irina Stamply have a good life, Vivian observed.
-Yeah, she maybe remarried to a rich ambassador, Danny said with a grin.
Then they walked towards the door and knocked on it. The door was soon opened by an imposing man, who didn't look very nice.
-Yeah, we already have everything we want, he said to them, thinking they were seller.
-Huh.. We're with the FBI, I'm special agent Taylor and this special agent Johnson, Danny said while flashing his badge, with a amused smile.
-Yeah, and what do you want?
-Can we see Irina Stamply ? Vivian asked.
-Irina ! The FBI want to see you ! the man shouted.
Then they heard foot step and a small, blond haired woman came to the door.
-Yeah, what do you want ? she asked to them.
-We'd like to ask you a few questions about—Danny started.
-About what ?
-It was what I was going to tell you, Danny said with an amazed look.
-So, tell me.
-It's about Yan Kingsley, Vivian said, while Danny was looking at them with scorn.
-Yeah, what about him ?
-We think he kidnapped a little boy.
-And ?
-It doesn't surprise you or something else?
-It's none of my business, he does what he want !
Then she shut the door in front of them. Danny's jaw dropped open with stupor.
-What ! It's unbelievable ! They're gonna hear from me ! Danny said, furious.
-No Danny ! Vivian said, it's useless !
-But–-
-There's not gonna tell us anything, let's go back to the office, Vivian said turning back towards the car.
Danny followed her, still angry.
W. 105th St, Sean Kingsley's house
8 hours missing
Martin and Jack arrived in front of the door of an appartment, in Upper West Side. They knocked on it and the door was soon opened by a little girl with blond hair and blue eyes, she was about 6 years old.
-Hi, Jack said softly, can we see your daddy ?
-Yeah, I'm gonna search him… the little girl said with a little cute voice.
Then she turned back and walked into the apartment.
-Daddy ! There's people at the door who want to talk to you, the little voice said.
-Okay, stay here, a voice of a man said to the little girl.
Then they heard footstep coming and a young man appeared, with brown hair and dark eyes.
-Yeah, who are you ? he said to them.
-I'm special agent Malone and this is special agent Fitzgerald, Jack said while flashing his badge, we're with the FBI.
-Oh, come in, the man said while letting them entered.
They entered in a tiny but cute little apartment, kids playing in their room and the wife sitting in the living room watching tv with a teenage girl. The man lead them to the living room and they sat around a table.
-So, what can I do for you ? he said to them.
-We'd like to ask you a few questions about your brother, Jack started.
-My brother ? What did he do this time ? he sighed.
-Huh… we think he kidnapped a little boy, Martin said.
-What he kidnapped someone ? I thought he stole some money or something like that! But kidnapping a little boy! The man said very surprised and angry.
-Did he recently contact you ? Jack asked while noting on his notebook.
-No, the last time I speak with him it was 10 years ago.
Jack nodded and wrotte it on his notebook.
-How can you describe him ?
-He's very prout of him, but he can be very nice and funny. He is sometime violent, particularly when he is angry. He can be talkative too. Huh... he maybe change, the last time I saw him he was 16 years old so...
-Okay, do you know a place where he can be ? Martin asked.
-Yeah, he's maybe in a house in the Catskill. It was our father's but when he died, he bequeath it to Yan.