Maggie's girlfriend

Part 4

J'onn walked into the prison followed by Maggie, Kara and Alex. J'onn had his FBI badge open. "Mr Thompson. Hank Henshaw FBI. This is Detective Sawyer from NCPD, Ms Danvers from CatCo Magazine and Agent Alex Danvers who works with me at the FBI."

Thompson smiled. "The feds, a pig, and a journo. To what do I owe this confusing pleasure?"

Maggie stepped forward and a slammed a file on the table. "Your Jacket's a thrilling read. Three home invasions, two DUI's, two counts of felony murder."

Thompson shook his head. "You all didn't come down here just to flatter me, did you?"

Alex scoffed and Kara nudged her in the side. Maggie shook her head. "This morning, we got a call from an anonymous source, asking that you be released from prison."

Thompson laughed. "Someone wants me out of jail? Not used to that. People usually want to keep me behind bars."

J'onn looked at the file. "A life sentence can't be all that easy, being in here all by yourself. You ever keep in contact with anyone on the outside?"

Thompson nodded. "Just last week, Mr JC Penney sent me a letter. He said there was a sale on galoshes. It's just that I don't have anywhere to wear them."

Kara stormed forward and slammed her fist down on the table, leaving a dent. "Enough! My sister's been kidnapped, and her life is on the line until we find out who wants you out of prison."

Alex tried to calm Kara down. "Kar..."

Kara ignored Alex and carried on. "So save us the sarcasm, who is it?! Who has her?!"

Maggie stepped next to Kara. "Calm down..."

Kara wasn't listening. "Who has my sister?!"

Thompson was still grinning. "I don't know."

Alex shook her head. "Your lying."

J'onn shook his head. "He's not. We're done here."

Thompson was escorted from the room and back to his cell.

Kara spun around to face J'onn. "Why'd you let him go?"

J'onn looked frustrated. "Because I trad his mind. He's telling the truth."

Maggie looked angry at both Alex and Kara. "Losing control is not gonna help us find Y/n. It's only gonna get her killed."

Kara looked down at her phone when it started to ring, she quickly answered.

Phone call in bold.

Kara: Winn.

Winn: Hey, we got something.

Kara: What?

Winn: So I scanned the visitor logs for Peter Thompson over the past three years. They're pretty sparse, except for one name that keeps popping up.

Kara: Who?

Winn: It doesn't matter, it's a fake name. But I pulled security footage and baby, I ran that facial recognition software. Thompson has a son.

Kara: But we checked, he doesn't have any relations.

Winn: Well apparently, there's a lot of family drama. Thompson's name isn't even on the kids birth certificate. And I only figured this out after I cross - checked the name with the court transcripts. The kid spoke at Thompson's sentencing, and his name is... Rick Malverne. He has a house an hour outside the city.

Kara: Malverne why does that sound so familiar?

Winn: Because he grew up in Midvale.