Ch 15 Dad's Advice
At the police station a cop comes into the room where Ryan is held. "So you want to give us your real name?" Ryan chuckles, "Ted…Ted Nugent." The cop slams his hands down on the table, "I'm not sure you realize just how much trouble you're really in here." "Squeal-like-a-pig trouble?" "You have all this satanic mumbo-jumbo. You are officially a suspect." Ryan rolls his eyes, "That makes sense cause when the first went missing in '82 my dad was 3." The cop glared, "You might have more partners. So tell me Ryan…" the cop throws a piece of paper on the table. "What does this mean?"
On the piece of paper was written, Ryan 511. "So Ryan what does this mean?" "I told you it's my high school locker number." "Boy this is no joke." As the cop was going on another cop went into the room. "We got a 911 shots fired over at Whiteford Road." The cop leaves and Ryan looks at the paper and sees a paper clip, "Thanks Dad."
Ryan turns to a payphone and dials Lucas's number. "Fake 911 phone call Luc I think that's pretty illegal." "You're welcome so I got the address of the house." "Listen dude I got a message from our dad's." "What was it?" "A 511." Lucas rolls his eyes as the sound of 511, "Don't screw up boys." "Luc let's meet at the house."