Craig wasn't sure how long he was out in that hall having Tweek sobbing into his arms but it felt like a long time. He felt like he was in a daze just staring at a wall trying to sort through his thoughts. At least he had the time to try and do so, the other officers were thankfully smart enough to leave them alone for the time being. Though, that was ruined when the door down the hall opened. Out came Eric Cartman who seemed calmer than he should be. He was handcuffed and being escorted by three cops. Two to the side and one behind to insure he didn't try something. But something felt off, something felt really off. Instead of looking panicked Eric was smirking

"Oh Tweek~" Eric hums as he started to walk by. I quickly realize what he was planning and attempt to cover Tweek's ears before he could hear Eric. Tweek looked up at the sound of his name going wide eyed seeing Eric. He seemed to know what was going to happen and attempted to cover his own ears.

"Take a gun and kill everyone in this room but me." Eric hisses quickly before they could cover Tweek's shoves me down spriting and grabbing a gun from one of the officers. Shit shit shit, Craig quickly stammers to his feet launching himself at Tweek as the officers pull a gun. The sound of a gunshot rings through the air as Craig tackles Tweek to the ground. Shit, whose gun was it?

"Gah!" Tweek yells in anguish clinging to his arm. Craig pales seeing the blood seep through Tweek's fingers. If Craig hadn't tackled him that would have hit Tweek in the heart… The cops quickly shove Craig off and handcuff Tweek. Craig looks at Eric who was laughing at Tweek's pain. Without even thinking Craig stood and lunges at Eric punching him full force. The two fell to the ground and Eric punched him over and over again.

"You fucking bastard!" He yells loudly hitting punch after punch. It took three officers to pull Craig off. Craig's face was bright red in anger, heat radiating off of it. He glances over at Tweek who was being dragged off as well, Tweek didn't hurt anyone. In fact he was being manipulated by Eric. Hopefully Tweek would play his cards right and not get dragged off to jail. Craig took a breath trying to calm himself. The last thing he wanted to do was get dragged off as well.

"Detective Tucker? We need to ask you some questions about what happened." Craig nods and sighs taking a breath and getting up. He'd be getting more information from them then they were from him. After a long session of questioning Craig learned what he needed too. Some people called, Craig assumed that it was Tweek's gang saying they were going to rob the place. He learned that Tweek was going to be let go being deemed a victim and that Tweek got the medical attention he needed. Thank god, he was in the hospital but at least Tweek was alive. At least the two of them were able to get out but Tweek's gang was being held for calling in the police report. He sighs softly as he stood outside the police station his phone started to ring. Confused Craig looked at the caller, it was an unknown number. Craig hesitates before deciding to answer it.

"Hello?" he asks cautiously. It could be something from Eric or worse Token. All he knew was he didn't want to talk to either of them. He holds his breath waiting for a response.

"Craig? Hey it's Kyle. I got the results." Craig sighs in relief, of course it was Kyle. He couldn't help but laugh a little though. Thank god it wasn't Eric or Token or anyone who could piss him off or cause him even more stress, which seemed to be most of the world right now.

"Thanks Kyle but I already know who it is now. You're a little late man." Honestly Craig could use some time to relax and joke around with an old friend. Well, old 'friend' was pushing it they didn't really talk much at all.

"Oh, Good because the sample was too messed up from the snow. So is it..? You know… Tweek?" Kyle inquires curiously. It was nice knowing that people were worried about Tweek with him. For the longest time in High School he felt like he was the only one who was looking for Tweek.

"Yeah, it's Tweek. He's been through some pretty fucked up things though." Craig mumbles softly. He heard a soft snort on the other line that made him raise a brow.

"Sorry, sorry. It's just he's not the only one who's going through a fucked up time. Ike is missing… That's why I couldn't get your sample back to you, I've been planning on coming back to South Park so I can help look for him." Those words hit him like a rock. Ike was missing? Who else is missing?

"Sorry Kyle, I got to go. Text me the date you're getting back in South Park." Craig says quickly hanging up. He had to check something, he had to make sure. He quickly rushed into the station pulling up the folders of everyone in South Park. This was going to take a while. Craig spent the rest of his day going through each and everyone of the files. He organized them into missing and normal. Though, he wasn't too pleased with his results. A total of five people were missing. He opens tje missing file scanning over each file Wendy, Bebe, Butters, Kenny and of course Ike were all MIA. Something was going on, and it was something big.