The Vanished

Part Seven (The police)

     "So, they were definitely kidnapped, with obvious signs of struggle. A trail of blood was found deep in the forest. We tested the blood, and it belongs to a 16 year old female, name Alloe Osmani, the last name coming from a distant grandma." I say as I write this out on the board. 

     Micah opens a folder, "Four other kids are missing, Amalia, Hallie, Tom, and Kai. All five kids are friends, they met at school on various sporting teams. We've interviewed all their coaches, including past ones or co coaches. All said last time they've seen the kids was on Friday, they went missing on Sunday so no suspects yet."

    Willow tosses a different piece of chalk to me after seeing mine broke. "Glenn, remember how one of the teachers at their school has recently been reported to look at the girls in a certain way? We interviewed him yet?"

     I look over to her, "No I don't think so, last I checked, this was kidnap, not rape or sexual assault." I get a dirty look from Micah, "But I'll call him in, see what he knows."

*****

     The copper dude lays some photos of the missing kids on the table. Alloe's soccer picture, Amalia's track picture, Hallie's Gymnastic picture, Tom's Football picture, and Kai's Basketball picture.

     "Let's get one thing straight." He says looking at me "I know that you look at girls in your classes in... sexual ways. So there would be a reason for 3 of them,  but why the boys? You were spotted near Tom's house on Saturday afternoon. Why?"

     I look at him "He left his water bottle on the field. I was returning it. But I decided against it, because his dad is known to get... aggressive."

     "Tom's father, David?" "Yes." I respond, "that's the one." I pause, spinning a tale, "I've noticed he doesn't like those other kids either, especially the girls." He looks at me, "Alloe, Amalia, and Hallie?" "Yeah." I respond, but their names are Anya and Imani, the other killed herself..dumbass. I didn't say that part aloud though.

     "When they come to games or practices, he shouts at them to leave, and all they're doing is cheering for Tom."

    He looks down at me, "So you're saying, that you think he did it?" I look at him in the eyes, "Yes."

*****

I rush into the planning room. "Micah, Willow, get on your computers and look up all information on David Walker, he's Tom's father."

     "Glenn, what happened to the teacher being a suspect?" I shoot him a glare, "There wouldn't be enough evidence, Tom's dad is known or disliking the kids, even shouting at the kids at times,  that's more than enough motivation."

Willow shouts, "Guys I've got something! David Walker, he's got a decent track record. Trespassing, Loitering, four DUI's, and he did a stint in jail for abuse, got out five years ago. Abuse and trespassing, the land the kids were on was private property, and for abuse, maybe the man had attachment issues, beat the kid on a regular schedule, couldn't stand being away from him, went to get him back, found him with friends, just took them all."

   "So the teacher isn't a suspect anymore?" Micah asks. "Not right now, Willow go let him out, give em' his shit back.

    I smirk, "That's motive, let's go get the fucker."

*****

The hot woman comes into my little room, she bends down and begins to unlock my handcuffs. "You're being released, you're no longer a suspect." I smirk at her, "Well thank you ma'am." I say giving her a wink and flashing a grin. Immediately, she blushes, "You know, my shift ends around six, I usually go to the diner down the road for dinner and to my home, the brown house behind the diner. Maybe you'll like to join me?" She says with a seductive grin.

     Great. I think, she's one of the bitches who offers her ass straight away. Fucking gross! I take a couple of breaths and step toward her, that's alright, she'll get what she deserves soon enough. I give her a slow kiss on the cheek and exit my cell.

***** 

"Would you like a receipt?" The cashier asks. I had ended up meeting the officer at the diner around six. We had ate a nice dinner, and I had paid the bill. "No thanks, we're good." I say as the officer, Willow, drags me out the door, she had gotten drunk, so I drove and she gave me instructions on how to get to her house.

     I pull up to a decent house and carry her inside. I take her to her bedroom, remove her shoes, and lay her on the bed. I begin to grab a blanket to cover her up with, when she drunkenly pulls me by the wrist on top of her. I try to get off, god was she slutty!"Come on baby, you know you want to." She says as she shoves her hand down my pants. Eww eww eww! God was she nasty.

    Now it was time, I pull out my gun and press it against her skull, "You're right, I want to." I say as I press the trigger. I casually put my gun back and hop out the window. My mission would be complete soon, ridding the world of all the nasty, slutty whores that just slept around whenever they wanted to, and Willow just let me get one step closer.

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Sorry this chapter is longer! Bet you didn't expect a police pov, or even more, a Jagger pov. You should comment if you want more like this. Anyway happy (late) Easter!