The Night Wolf

Chapter 8

Blaze's wounds eventually healed, he could now see out of his other eye. I was staying at his apartment now after asking my mom if I could stay over at his "House" for a couple of nights. Surprisingly, my mom said yes. Usually she wants to meet that person's mom, but I guess she was so worried about me being shut off from the world, she just let me go.

Both me and Blaze knew we couldn't stay there for long. They would eventually find us. I just didn't know how I was going to leave my mother, I didn't want her to worry herself to death. It's been stressful enough having the whole Marco thing going on. But the options seemed very limited.

Me and Blaze were thinking about trying to find the doctor who made the video logs that he told me about. Sadly, there were no clues as to what his name was. We needed an employee log or something. Maybe it would have a picture and name of the employee.

About a week after Blaze got kidnapped, we were sitting in his apartment, brainstorming.

"Should we steal an employee roster or somthn'? If we did, where would we even get our hands on one?" Blaze asked, sipping his coffee.

"You do realize that we could see if BioMane has a website, right? Surely a corporation that big has one." I proposed.

Blaze pulled out his phone. His fingers began quickly tapping across the screen.

"Yup! They sure do have a website, mate! Let's see if we can find any kind of employee roster here." He said as he began drinking his coffee more aggressively. He scrolled for a while in silence.

"Here!" He said, "I think I found it at the very bottom of the front page." I got up and walked behind the chair he was sitting in. He still had the bright orange jumpsuit that the BioMane people made him wear. He said that he liked it for some reason, and I don't blame him. It suited him perfectly.

Blaze clicked on a link at the bottom of the page and after about 30 seconds of loading, the roster appeared on his phone screen.

"What did he look like again?" I asked him.

"He was bald, slightly overweight, white lab coat. He basically looks like he got 'the evil doctor starter kit'." Blaze sniggered. Right after he said that, the same man that Blaze described popped up on the screen.

"Is that him?" I asked.

"It sure is! It says his name is... 'Dr. Collymore'." Blaze said. Next to every individual employee, there was contact information. But, it wasn't personal contact information, it was for work only.

"The last log I watched was made recently. He might still work there." Blaze told me.

"Couldn't we just lure him in or something? Maybe tell him that we know where another one of his 'creations' are."

"Yeah, that could work. He just has to be alone, though."

" what would we do when we get him? Knock him out, maybe?" I asked. Me and Blaze swapped ideas, theories and scenarios. We really worked well together for being so different, morally wise. But sadly, our plans immediately crumbled as soon as I turned on the news the next morning.

The news usually plays the same stories over and over again all day after the first few. I just turn it on for a few minutes just in case the police or someone else is talking about anything to do with BioMane. And the morning after me and Blaze came up with the plan to kidnap Dr. Collymore, he was arrested.

"Dr. Collymore, a scientist at BioMane labs, was arrested for aggravated Sodomy. Many reports were brought to the police's attention when the same name kept popping up." The reporter carried on, "Police say that Dr. Collymore was trying to bribe them with a large sum of money."