Trapped

Devious...

"Alright are we done here?" My dad said in a frustrated tone after his photos we're taken.

"Sorry but no" Emma said with a sigh, you turned and walked to the desk in the room, putting your feet up on the table.

"Dad do you want something thing to eat from granny's?"

I asked "How bout' some freedom with a side of belief" he said shrugging. Emma scoffed at her desk.

"How bout' something I can afford." I said hearing Emma laugh at my comment.

"Alright some rum darling, I'm thirsty and haven't had any for some time now." My dad said leaning on the wall I could recognize he was uncomfortable in the cell.

"Alright I'll be back soon".
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After getting some stuff from Granny's and heading back to the sheriffs office, I saw someone walking towards the forest I tried to focus and I could make it out to be two people.

I decided to follow behind to get a better look at the two of them. I followed them to a tomb it looked creepy just in the middle of a forest.

I focused on the two talking.

"Look Tamara I saw what I saw there is definitely magic here I saw it with my own eyes!" The guy exclaimed.

Tamara? Isn't that Neal's fiancée?

"Alright Greg, then we have all we need for step two." Step two? What was step one? And what are they planning? All these questions flooded my mind but I decided to sneak away and not stay any longer just in case I got caught.

I made it back to the jail with my dad sleeping. I didn't want to wake him up so I quietly placed the bag on the desk and sat down in the chair and drank my tea and watched outside thinking about what I just saw.

After around 20 minutes of my dad's slumber he woke up and rubbed his eyes he had bags under his eyes.

"Allo love" he said with a yawn following "Hey dad, still tired?" I asked quietly not to be too loud.

"No love I'm fine, did u bring my rum?" He asked me. My father has this thing for rum is don't know how he loves it so much it's so strong!

"Yes I did and also a sandwich you need to eat." he smiled.

"Thank you." he said as he reached out his arms to grab the food. "Where is Emma?" I asked surprised she isn't here watching my father. "She left around when you did love don't know where she ran off to she seemed concerned though."

Just as he said that I got a devious idea boiling up in my head. "Well dad she'll be even more concerned when she finds out her prisoner is not longer in prison" I said and a smile creeping on my face.

Soon as he heard what I said my father stood up coming closer to the bars.
"Genius" my father said with a smirk matching mine on his face.