Mansion 2: chapter 8
Sonic's POV
I answered every question the police men fired at me. They were asking after my reason of being at the crime scene, what my motives were for killing those poeple, etc. I answered those question honestly, but they didn't believe me because i was the only, alive, being left in that rehabilitation centre. I tried all i could to make them believe me, but nothing i said made them believe me in the slightest. I soon gave up on trying and thought of a diffirent tactic to convince them. I already tried to make them look in the files of one month ago or 13 years ago, but they didn't even listen to me. So searching for a diffirent tactic was my only solution at the moment.
I gave up after a while and just ignored their questioning. There was no use anyway. They wouldn't stop questioning me untill i would crack and admit a crime i hadn't done in the first place. I wasn't about to give in to them so easily. Especially because i was completely innocent.
One guy sighed in annoyence when i was ignoring them. "you do know that if you don't admit it right now... that you're going yo jail for the rest of your life, right?" The guy said in a threatening tone. "i'm not admitting something i haven't done." I answered once again. The guy growled in annoyence and anger. He had a really short temper, didn't he? The other cop, a young feline woman, sighed in annoyance of her parnter's anger and almost facepalmed herselfed. I couldn't blame here. This guy was making a fool out of himself by getting so angry so easily and by playing the good and the bad cop. "damn it all! i'm getting out of here!" The guy said and walked out.
We sat in silence after that. I kept my eyes on the young woman. She was looking through some papers, but i couldn't read them from where i was sitting. But there were photographs aswell. They were small photographs so i wasn't able to see what was portrayed on them.
After an hour she closed the file, i guessed, she was looking in and looked at me. "you're free to go." She said. "really? i'm off the hook?" I asked and got off the chair. "yes, i believe your story of that old mansion." She said. "mansion? i never spoke about a mansion" I said. "i saw you on the news a month ago. when you told us to check on something that happened with your name a month ago i went to search for the files of that mansion." She explained. "so i believe you." She finished and smiled at me. "my boyfriend had gone into such a place years ago." The young woman said and went to look in front of her again. "really? in that mansion?" I asked. "no, not the mansion. but the place he was in belonged to the same madman." She said and looked at me in the corner of her eyes. "i know where that place is...or in other words...i know where shadow is." She said.