A/N: Sorry about not updating soon enough, my house is being redone! So enjoy this chapter even though it may be small!
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Dr. Detroit led Lina into the kitchen then they both sat down.
"Would you like some tea?" He said to her as he sat down.
"No." Lina said quickly and sharply.
The Dr. sighed. "I have to be perfectly honest with you… I'm not really a pimp!"
Lina wasn't surprised some how he just didn't look like the type.
"I'm really just a college professor, but I was tricked by some pimp who was to chicken to deal with his own problems! He made up the whole Dr. Detroit thing and I get blamed!" he explained.
"Or you mean my friend gets blamed." Lina shot smartly.
He sighed again. "We have to think of a plan to show the police he isn't the Dr!"
"We could turn you in!" she laughed.
He shook his head "but I'm not the REAL one either."
They thought about this for a while.
"Hey wait! Do you have any tape recordings of the old pimp doing stuff like pimping?" Lina shrugged trying to come up with an idea.
He scratched his chin. "I would have to ask one of the girls if they know anything…"
"Wait you know them?" Lina asked, this time she was surprised.
"Well yeah, that is how he tricked me into being the pimp!" He said with a hint of anger.
They both agreed to walk down the street to see the girls and ask witch one new anything about the old pimp.
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"I don't know if he had anything." Said a brunette with a Brooklyn accent.
The others said the same, but one. The blonde one stood up and ran to a room in the back and then came back.
"This might be of some help! It's the tapes from the night when he first made up Dr. Detroit! They always have cameras there to make sure no one is squealing to the cops!"
Lina took the tape. "So I can give this to the cops and they will know its him?"
"They should!" She nodded.
Lina smiled then said thank you and goodbye. She ran out the door and quickly hailed a taxi.
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It was 12:30 and Lina stood at the police station. She set the tape on the in front of the door with a note attached explaining. Then she ran down the alley hoping that this could get Elwood out of jail!
Elwood lay in his bed early that morning. He was wide-awake just thinking… about Lina. Was she really going to help him! Could she really get him out! He hoped so! He had a strange feeling about Lina… there was something about her!
Just then a police officer came to the cell door. "Ok Blues, your free to go! Turns out your not the pimp! Anyways, come with me lets get you r stuff and you can get out of here!"
Elwood smiled and got out of his bed.
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A/N; yes I know this chapter is mall but only because I wanted to leave the final chapter all, WOW you know? Anyways that's my story and I'm sticking to it! Review!
