Mark walks up to the police station reception desk. He takes his sun-glasses off his face and tucks them in his jacket pocket.

He smiles at the female police officer "Can I help you sir?." She asks.

Mark clears his throat "I'm looking for a young boy, He's about 16, 5'7. He was brought in here earlier this morning for questioning."

She nods her head "I'll go and see if he's still here." She gets up and walks to the back. Mark stands there waiting.

Jeff was sitting in a dark room with Matt, Who was sitting acrossed from him. They were both exhausted from lack of sleep. And from all the emotional distress of the whole ordeal.

Matt was taken to another room to be asked if what Jeff was saying was the truth, Matt did agree that their father was at times very abusive, And that he had even experienced abuse by the hands of Gilbert Hardy "But that was a long time ago, When I was Jeff's age. It stopped once I got to where I could defend myself...It's sad actually because me and my dad were finally started to form a real father/son relationship, But now I won't ever really get the chance to really know him."

"Is there any evidence other then your word, Has anyone ever witnessed this. Other then you?."

Matt looks up "Why would I lie. And no I don't think so. My dad wasn't stupid."

"Alright, Thank you for your co-operation. You can go back to the waiting room with your brother."

Matt stands up and walks to the next room acrossed the hall.

He didn't understand why they called it a waiting room, It didn't have anyone in it other-then his brother, But I guess it made sense, They were waiting.

"Do you think what he's saying is the truth, Or is it just a brother trying to save his little brother's ass?." One officer says to another.

Mark had waited a good two minutes before the lady came back to the desk. He waited for her to sit down.

"Yes, I believe he's still here. Jeffrey Hardy, Is that who your looking for?." She asks

Mark nods "Yes, That's him. He came here with his brother."

"He's in the back, You can sit and wait for them. I'm sure they'll be done with their questioning soon, There's coffee around the corner, If you'd like some."

Mark smiles back at her "Thank you." He whispers as he turns around.

He coughs and looks around the room. He surfaces the area, Before he takes a seat at the very end of the rows of seats, He had a good view of the back area. He should beable to see Jeff when he walks out to the front.

TBC

Sorry for how short this chapter is, Thanks for the reviews guys!.

I hope that everyone is still interested in this story. I'll try to update in a week.