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Chapter 9: Out scripted

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Warning: Some scenes may contain violence and slight blood.

"Meme, I think we have gotten some footage here."

I brought Meme to the RVGI and showed him the computer screen. I placed my fingers on the keyboard and opened up a tab to show a paused video of the recent recording when Muffin was attacked.

The paused recording showed a blurred black slimy humanoid creature striking Muffin with some kind of sluggish substance, pinning the poor lad to the wall.

"What is that thing?"

Meme questioned, staring at the paused recording. I wish I could tell him, tell him what I thought that might be. But it would just be leading more people into danger.

"I don't know mate,"

I lied, sighing to empathise with my words.

"For all I can tell, we're dealing with something phenomenal and no doubt dangerous."

I know I have seen this cheeky fella somewhere... somewhere back in T.E.C.'s files...

I tried recalling my thoughts but I was having a difficult time grasping it.

"We need professional help, c-call the cops or s-some kind of technician."

Meme stuttered, all his confidence long gone earlier.

"Sorry to disappoint you there mate but if we were to let the authorities deal with this situation, not only would there be trouble,"

I turned to face Meme.

"But they would either think we're crazy or arrest the both of us from endangering a child. Or if worse..."

I made a cut motion on my neck.

"Murdered the child."

Meme let out an appalled look.

"But we weren't trying to kill Muffin!!"

"I know mate, but take a moment to think what the authorities may think of this. Would they give us the chance to give them an explanation or reasoning about all of this?"

I waved towards the broken portal.

"Perhaps not but we can't take these chances. We're on our own here."

I told Meme the facts. Calling the authorities was indeed a huge risk that we couldn't take.

"Okay... okay!"

Meme shuddered out a breath and wiped the sweat on his forehead from the stress.

"I got this then, I am the best technician there is and I shall fix this machine and rescue Muffin..."

He grabbed hold of his tool box.

"Easy peasy!"

He spoke to no one in particular, just trying to reassure himself. As Meme started on prying open the machine and fixing whatever was going on, I had other business to attend to the situation.

"Aight, you try your luck there mate."

I said before departing up the staircase to be out of the presence of everyone to call Tenson. Who, had decent access to T.E.C.'s files.

Midway up the steps, I heard a voice as my steps creaked the boards.

"Oh okay I won't-"

The person who spoke was Nadwe who suddenly stopped finishing his sentence. As if on cue, there was a loud thumping and shuffling noise as a cabinet door came to a harsh close. Bam.