Red String Of Love

Chapter 15: Black Mailed

Chapter 15: Black Mailed

"Um Excuse me?" I cleared my throat and got the attention of the woman sitting behind the glass window

"How can I help you?" she asked looking up from her computer screen

"Is there a prisoner here called Rattleballs?"

"Yes there is." She said after typing on her computer

"Great. Is it possible for me to go see him?"

"I'm sorry but visiting hours are over." She stated pointing at a sign taped on the window above her, "Why don't you come back tomorrow?"

"Visiting hours ends at 6, there's still 20 minutes left! Can you please let me go see him? I promise I wont take long" I begged

"Like I said before, visiting hours are over. If you don't leave now I'll call security."

I stepped back and turned around to look at Marshall, I need to see him now! I can't wait till tomorrow I pleaded to him silently

Marshall stepped in front of me and leaned down on the bar; he knocked on the glass to get the woman's attention, and when she looked up curiously he slid of his sunglasses and beanie

"Hey" he smirked and I frowned

The woman gasped silently her hands both clasped on her gaped mouth and her eyes wide open, "you...You're...oh my god! OH MY GOD!" she whispered loudly

Marshall Lee slid his sunglasses back on and put his finger on his lips asking her to keep quiet, the woman obliged happily.

"I see you're a fan." He said pointing at her, the woman smiled broadly and played with her necklace

I noticed that the necklace she's wearing had Marshall's name on it; I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms waiting for Marshall to finish his flirting

"I'm a BIG fan! I know everything about you. I follow you on twitter and instagram and tumblr! I attend almost all your concerts and I make sure to buy all your albums as soon as they come out! I love you so, so much!"

"Really? That's amazing. I really appreciate all the effort you put in supporting me. You're the best fan ever. Also I think I've seen you in one of my concerts."

"OMG! For Real?"

"Definitely. I never forget the face of my fans." He winked making her giggle, getting impatient I cleared my throat loudly reminding Marshall why we were here in the first place.

"So um....Candy?" he hesitated, reading her name tag

"Yes! Cotton Candy, that's my name." she nodded excitedly

"Right. You see, my boyfriend here would really like to see Rattleballs today. It's kind of really important. So if there is any way possible could you let him in?"

"Oh. Uh...I'd really like to but I'm not allowed to let visitors in after 5:30. I'm really sorry."

"Oh, that's a shame." He mumbled then very slowly pulled out a piece of paper from his jacket pocket and slowly slipped it to Candy via the open glass window, "So, how about now?"

Candy was practically jumping in her seat when she took hold of the paper Marshall slipped her. Then she paused and looked up giving me a quick glance before going back to admire Marshall Lee. "well..." she hesitated, "I guess I could let this one slide." Then she typed into her computer a bit, pulled a walkie- talkie and asked for Rattleballs and then she signaled with her hand and an officer walked towards us.

"Just follow him and he'll take you to the waiting room." she said

I nodded a thank you to her and with one last look at Marshall- who gave me an encouraging smile- I left. I followed the officer through many hallways until we reached what looked like a waiting room, as I stepped in the officer said,