Mystery Unfolded (More Suspense)

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The black slick car drives in front of the gate, a hand reaching out of the window and going to put a code in the keypad, the gate slowly beginning to open. He drives the car into the base, seeing all different SWAT trucks in the garages and the different officers walking to and about the base.

The man goes to make his way out of the car, him closing his door before looking at himself through the window, him fixing his brown pompadour gelled hair and fixing his tie a little and his suit jacket, him putting his keys in his pocket.

One of his hands go in his pockets while he walks over to the front large doors of the base, all of the officers nodding at him in acknowledgment, him nodding back while wearing his sunglasses, one of the officers opening the door for him.

"Good afternoon Telpher." One man says, him being dressed in his officer black uniform as well, his hands being clasped behind him.

"Greetings." Telpher responds back, putting his sunglasses in his suit jacket inside of his pocket. "Are they here?"

"Yes they are." The man breaths a little in response.

"That fun huh?" Telpher questions while he begins to walk down the long hallway, the man walking besides him.

"It was a difficult mission to sedate them all at once." The man starts. "There were a lot of injuries for the unit, they all fought and lots of injuries were because of Lucas Sinclair—"

"Okay look here did anyone die?" Telpher questions while turning to him.

"No sir." The man shakes his head.

"Then we have bandages to fix their booboos." Telpher mentions. "It's the job man it's what you all signed up for, plus we kind of Swatted them so yeah it isn't going to be a walk in the park kind of thing, and yes the Sinclair boy has a hair trigger temper so...yeah welcome to base." He nods, him continuing to walk. "Now where are they?"

The man leads Telpher to the elevator, them riding it up to a floor before they make their way out of the elevator and they turn different ways before coming face to face with a long hallway with doors on each side, Telpher and the man hearing loud screams and yells and banging on the doors and walls. "Like I said...it was really difficult bringing them in."

Telpher nods. "Nothing like a good Saturday afternoon of kidnapping the saviors of the world to brighten up the day eh?" He questions.

"Sir I would not recommend going in there alone they are very—"

"Okay look here new guy? Aren't you new?" Telpher turns to him.

"I've been here for like...two years." He replies.

"That's still a newbie." Telpher says. "Why do you think I run this whole gig? Because I have been in every single position in this place before I moved up to become your boss and all of these other officers who are either eating lunch or complaining that they got beaten by girls." He shrugs simply. "So with that being said you find Max Sinclair."

"Max Sinclair?" The man questions confused.

"Now..." Telpher starts while his hands go in his pockets, looking around a little. "Which room holds Nancy Harrington?"

"WHERE'S MY SON?!"

Nancy grabs the chair in the interrogation room at the wall, it breaking on impact. She kicks the table hard, her spotting the camera at the top corner of the room blinking red, letting her know it is on. Nancy pushes the chair below the camera, her going to stand on the table and look right into the camera.

"Let me the FUCK OUT!" Nancy yells. "Where's my son?! My husband?! My friends?! I'll kill you all you hear me?!"

Nancy looks towards the door when it opens, Telpher opening the door and closing it behind her, it automatically clicking when it closing and locking. "Nancy Harrington." He says.

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