Author's Note: Wow…I'm actually enjoying this! Dedicated to the same people and also my IRL friends who stay my friends. I'm sorry I don't own The Sims: The Urbz, otherwise I'd be a rich and happy girl. The only part I own is Eveline (who I have desperately tried not to make a Mary Sue).

And then they walked in. A little skinny blonde, presumably Lily Gates, walked in next to a rather portly old man. He gave a yell over to Eveline's general area. "WHAT are you doing here?"

"Umm…just looking for the toilet?" Eveline blushed.

"I remember you spending a long time there when you worked for me. Strangely enough, I remember firing you too. Now, why are you snooping around Lily's office?"

"Umm…I've been a naughty person, haven't I?"

"Naughty isn't the word, foolish is closer. Now hand over what you've taken!"

"I may be foolish…but you're right."

"I should have said incompetent and foolish. Now hand it over! You're not going anywhere until you own up."

Eveline decided to try a bit of sarcasm. "Ooh! This is just like that board game!"

"Shut up little girl. You've seen too much already."

She resented this little girl comment. "Oh, I've seen too much alright…what was it again?"

"Don't play dumb. You know I'm going to turn Urbania into my playhouse! I'll be RICH! Now get out of my sight, little girl. Go play dolls with Deputy Dan."

Then, a portly officer walked into the room. He handcuffed Eveline and led her out of the tower, out of the city, into the jail, then into a cell. "Freshen up, girl. Then I need to talk with you."

Eveline went ahead and took a nap. Upon awakening, she showered and ate the meal provided for her. After watching a spot of television, she went to talk to Deputy Dan.

"How're you doing, kid?"

"I'm okay."

"If you don't want to be in jail for a year, I need you to answer a few questions."

"Okay. Shoot."

"First off, how long were you planning to stay?"

"However long Kris would let me. She told me I could…"

"I'll have a chat with her later. Now, what were you looking for in Lily's office?

Eveline was in a tight spot. Tell the truth and get Kris in trouble, or lie and save her? "I was looking for real food! Junk doesn't sit well on your stomach.:

"Oh. Still illegal, but I understand. Now, do you think Mr. Bigbucks is planning something illegal?"

"So that's who bought the building." Eveline whispered under her breath.

"What?"

"Oh. He is finding legal ways to make people miserable. So, no."

"That is some troubling news. Last one, have you seen or heard from Mr. King lately?"

Eveline was torn. What would he say if she spoke the truth? Quickly, she made up her mind. "Eh...no."

"Okay. That's all I need. But, you've been cooperative, so how would you like to be let out on parole?"

"I'd love it, Officer."

"Okay then! Thank you!"

"I'd advise you go find yourself a house. You can win some money from my basketball contest upstairs."

Then Eveline almost ran out of her cell of captivity. She sprinted up the stairs, and met an unfamiliar face at the top.

Author's Postscript: Nope, not yet either. I'm getting there, don't worry…