A New Life Chapter: 8

Portsmith England.

With tears in my eyes and sun's rays starting to peak over the ocean, I drove to a little shack like building near the sea. Why, why did this have to happen? I stopped the car in front of the building, and shut the car off.

knock knock

I looked over to my passenger window, and there sat Bentley in his wheelchair. I pressed the button on the side of my door and in turn the passenger side window winded down.

"Hey," Bentley spoke in a soft depressing tone. Perhaps he was trying to relax my nerves. I just sat their for a moment collecting my thoughts.

"Yes it happened and I accepted it." His eyes saddened. "It is about time this stops." I said with a slight growl under my voice. Bentley looked back up at me.

"I agree, but we aren't going to do anything rash." I got out of the car closing the door behind me, and just leaned on the side of the vehicle.

"You know how I am with these kind of things."

"That is exactly what I am worried about. I understand your anger but we need to think things through clearly. I already called Sly and Carm, and they will be here in the morning. I already thought of a plan. Come on in and lets just relax for now."

"Ok I trust you uncle." However I kept a little plan in my head the whole time.

Meanwhile in France.

John's Pov

"Ehh this homicide case is as good as closed." I tossed a folder on my desk and kicked my feet up to relax. "Wonder how Scott's been?" I questioned myself. I pulled out my white smartphone and called Scott. After a few rings he answered.

"Hey what's up bro!" He answered enthusiastically

"Nothing much other than just working out. How about yourself?"

"Just closed a case so I'm taking some time to relax."

"Congrats man, one more monster behind bars."

"Yeah I guess you can look at it this that way. The way I look at it is another innocent victim lost their life."

"I'm... I'm sorry mate."

"It's ok," Ring, ring! My office telephone began.

"I'll catch you later. Sounds like work is calling." He then hung up the phone. I put down my cell phone and answered my office phone.

"Salute, Inspector John."

"Salute John" A female voice came over the line. I recognized it immediately as Mrs. Cooper.

"Ah Mrs. Cooper how are you?"

"I told you John just call me Carm. I got a very strong lead on Lizzy." My eyes shot open.

"What do you know?"

"Can you make it to Portsmouth England by tomorrow night?"

"For that reason I can make it their by tonight."

"Good but tomorrow will be fine. I'll see you at the airport." She hung up the phone. Just then my door opened and my boss appeared.

"Yes, Inspector Cameo, what can I do for you today?"

"It sounded like to me you are going on vacation."

"Nope just going away for a case." I explained.

"Oh... What case would that be?" She interrogated me in my own office, but I will not break.

"A personal case."

"Will you stop hiding things from me. It is getting very irritating."

"Well like I said it's something very personal and I am going to be going away to try to solve it."

"OK, where are you going to be going"

"Ehh.. Since you're so damn persistent I am going to England." I finally gave into some of her pressure.

"So, when are we leaving?"

"What do you mean we?" I snapped the question at her.

"Well I am your boss." She started as she paced around my office. "And you have a duty to listen to me. So like as before when are we leaving?"

I came to the pressure. "0300 tomorrow." My ears went down and my voice was soft.

"Good boy come and get me at my place." She reached into her right breast pocket of her jacket and tossed a card on my desk and left. I picked up the peace of paper and read it. All it had was her name and address.

Meanwhile in Italy

"So he's coming then Carm?" Said a sly male raccoon.

"Yeah he should be of somewhat help us get our daughter back." I spoke to my husband.

"Good he is a bright kid from our town so I have some faith in him."

"Flight 4184 to Portsmith England is now boarding." A male voice came over the airport intercom.

"That would be us." I said.

"Yep, time to find our dear daughter." Sly spoke with determination in his voice.

"The plan is in motion." We gave our tickets to the female flight attendant and took seats in the massive boring seven twenty.

OK everyone this is the ending to this chapter. As you can see the pieces are starting to come together. In the next chapter I will reveal the plan and get the plan in motion. Who Likes inspector Cam? I will see you all on here.

Till next time : Stu Braxton