Chapter 3
Disclaimer:I don't own J.K. Rowling's wonderful story, but I sure wish I did.
Author's Note:Steps on pedestal and clears throat I would like to first thank my lovely reviewers! blows kisses Thanks for all of your positive comments! Here are some responses to your reviews!
NaoliolaStarFlyyup, i'm bringing murray and bentley back soon. i just need to set that up.
HeiduskaThanks for being a continuing reviewer! And I guess I did okay...but thanks:) And for your chapter 1 review, I took the story down because I wanted to change something about the story after I had submitted it and I didn't see any other way to change it. Sorry 'bout that:)
"Mercrutio...I would like some information about that Cooper fellow that busted half of our gang!" A stern voice said to his brother. "Okay." Mercrutio hacked into the Interpol website directory. Mercrutio was like Bentley, although Mercrutio never quite had INSANELY good skills, he still got in. "Hmmm...he's only been with Interpol for a few months. He's a Constable...wait-it's changing. He's been promoted to Inspector!" Mercrutio told his brother. The second leader was so surprised, that he dropped his cigarette.
"How the DEVIL could he move up that fast? This guy means serious buisness!" The second leader, Min said. "Wait, Cooper was a criminal previously. I wonder how Interpol accepted him?" Mercrutio reported to Min.
Back at Interpol, Sly sprinted back to his office, while on the way, ruffling a large stack or papers that an orangutang was holding. He yanked open the door.
"Carmelita! I...What the crap!" the window was cracked with a hole in it, while Carmelita was nowhere to be found. Sly ran to her desk and saw her shock pistol and two pieces of paper (One hidden under the other with a corner hanging on the side) along with Carmelita's flashlight and badge. One of the pages said "I QUIT." while the other said, "Sly,
ANd I lovE You too. In this note, I'lL include A clue. I know you should get thiS. Yet, to solve this, look at the Bold letters. PleAse save me for your sake and mine as well. Can you checK the last message on the taped phone?.
Love, Carmelita"
Sly felt like he was dying inside because of these 49 words. Carmelita was probably being held hostage. Sly rushed to the phone and listened to the last call made. He listened to it over and over again.
"Hello, Interpol Police Department. How can I help you?"
"This is a person you would not like to meet. So I would like to not meet you. I could knock you out because my gun is aimed right at your head through the window and don't look or I really WILL shoot you."
"Uhhh...what do you want!"
"I am not telling that to you of course, but I would like to tell you that one of my er...associates are also pointing a gun at Sly, your beloved's head as he is talking to Chief Barkley in Chief Barkley's office."
"What should I do and how do I know you're not lying?"
"Ah...I should be asking YOU the questions, well...commanding you. But anyway, you are standing in front of the couch. You have just collapsed, of course, but you better not faint. I want you to put down all of your equipment and quit your job. Meet me in approximately 1 hour in the back of the Town Hall and we will discuss the rest. As for you, I would trust me because even if you are right, you wouldn't want to take that chance, would you?"
"I'll be there... Neyla."
The phone call was over. Sly sprinted out of the building to his car and made his way along the road to the Town Hall.
Okay, do you like? I know, that was kind of short, but what do you think? Please review if you care. I'll take flames and suggestions!
