Tongue Tied [H.S]

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About a week passes and I've spent the last week going up to see Harry and ask him more questions. I wouldn't necessarily say I 'like' him, but I've grown to tolerate his cocky ass. Not too sure on how long he will be kept here but I know he isn't being moved anytime soon. He's the only one on his floor though considering all other members are on the second and third floor because they're a bigger threat so they're guarder heavier up there.

it's become a habit of mine to go check up on Harry during work. sometimes i'll sneak off and go up to level one and chat with him a little bit. I would sit against the wall that faces his cell and he would rest against the wall next to his cell bars and we would just talk, not about anything specific, just talk about life. i wouldn't say we've grown a 'connection' but i don't mind his company. sometimes the fact that he's in the Valencia slips my mind and i just see him as a regular guy.

Today I get to work a little later than usual, usually I'm there by 6:30-7am but today I decided to sleep in and get there at around 9:30, perks of being the boss's daughter. I plan to go up and talk to Harry some more, dad gave me more questions to ask him.

Walking into the warehouse the smell of coffee and scones hit me. I've grown to get used to the smell as I've been here literally every day for the past week. I walk over to join my dad in his office and notice a few of the other officers in there with him.

I walk in and quietly close the door behind me, trying not to draw any attention my way when I turn around to notice the whole office looking at me.

"how nice of you to join us Luna" my dad blurts out across his desk, smirking at me.

"hey, what's everyone doing" I ask, trying to avoid my dad asking me why I showed up so late.

"just a little meeting, we just wrapped up actually, why don't you take a seat" my dad gestures his hand to point at his seat as everyone else leaves his office.

"so, did you bring the sheet of questions I gave you last night to ask Harry today?"

I reach into my handbag and grab out a folded-up piece of paper that contained about 15 questions my dad wanted me to ask Harry when I questioned him today. "sure did" I unfold the paper and place it down on the table in front of me.

My dad looks down at the paper and nods his head. "good. Dave should be up there already, I told him about 10 minutes ago to go up and put Harry in the interrogation room to get ready for you, if you wanted to head up now, they should be all set for you"

I grab the paper, notepad and pen before looking up at my dad. "you're not going to sit in and watch today?" I question him.

"nah, not today, I've got a lot of paperwork to deal with, Dave will be up there though, he'll be able to watch in and make sure everything goes alright"

"okay, I'll see you in about an hour then, wish me luck" I smile at my dad before grabbing my things and start heading to the elevator.

I can't believe this will be my first interrogation without my dad being in the other room watching and listening in like he always does. Maybe he's really starting to trust me to do my own thing around here. It's a different feeling but I like it.

I step into the elevator on my own and press level 1. As I wait, listening to the boring elevator music I feel my heart beating in my chest and look down to notice I'm tapping my foot. Why am I nervous? Dave is literally going to be where my dad usually is, making sure nothing bad happens. Chill the fuck out Luna.

The elevator suddenly comes to a stop and before the doors open, I hear a loud bang coming from the other side of it. My breathing comes to a stop when the elevator dings and the doors open. Stepping out of the elevator I see Harry's cell door open and a guard laying on the ground. Although I don't seem to see Harry anywhere.