Omar
"Well?" Dean and at least fifteen lesbians were waiting outside the police station while I went in. I'm not clear on how we got the lesbians or why they showed up but they're very helpful and are free stay.
"No arrests have been made, and they won't let me speak to the officer who was in charge last night," I say, as I cross the street to them.
"Stamos??? He's not here?" Dean asks, upset.
"No," I say, shaking my head, "They said he wasn't there. And he was the guy who believed us—right?"
"Yes—he knows I'm right Felix did it," the leader of the lesbians---I really think they're a cult they're all wearing long bows and patches on leather jackets---says, frustrated. She identified herself as Luna though I doubt that's her real name, "We have to do something. By the time the cops decide to finally arrest Felix and for that matter Troy, they're gonna be long gone. His parents are rich—not stupid. He could already be on another continent. Stamos said that the parents wouldn't let him see them. They could already be gone."
"Where would they be? In hiding?" I ask.
"Holed up in that house," Luna says. "We can scale the walls, there are dozens of security cameras though. Axel got by them once but I don't bet on that working again—plus they have their own private security company."
"And we don't need more innocent casualties, no," I say, shaking my head.
"We just need to get in and search the house," one of the girls says.
"If so, we can route out Felix and let Axel have him," Luna says.
"Should we really do that?" Dean asks.
"It's his revenge," I say, shrugging.
"That's not---legal," Dean says.
"By what laws? For centuries the laws of this world have allowed lovers to enact their own revenge—I think that's more just than a cushy jail sentence and house arrest for the cold blooded murder of a seventeen year old child," I say.
"Fair enough, my dad is gonna kill me---- this is fine," Dean mutters.
"No he won't probably—how are we gonna get in though?" Luna asks, "Like I said that house is a fortress. And there's a limited number of us with a limited number arrows."
"I have an idea," I say, frowning, "It may just work. If so well---we have a long day ahead. Let's talk somewhere more private."
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Olympus Drive Book 3: According to Plan
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