Hidden Freedom

Chapter 5 -Alex

Once we were out of the law firm I looked at Levi.

"What number did he say I have?"

"Nine billion dollars plus the income from luxury Dymonds."

"I would never have to work another day in my life." I said getting into his truck.

"If you add all the money I have our future family wouldn't have to work for a dime."

"I am not letting my children be brats they have to make their own money."

"I like the sound of that." He said with a smile on his face. "Where do you want to go now?"

"The police station." He gave me a nod and we were on our way there.

"Are you nervous?"

"I don't know yet." I said not knowing how to feel. We went in to see a man at the front desk doing something on the computer. He looked up.

"Hi is there something I can help you with?"

"Yes I know where Carla and Bill Holland are."

"May I get your name?"

""Alexander Jasper Dymon."

"Your the kid that survived the freak car explosion."

"Yeah my father almost survived too."

"Right. If you don't mind please wait over there." I gave him a nod and sat down. Levi sat down beside me so I turned to him and rubbed my face on his chest calming me.

"You ok?"

"Yeah."

Not long later a police officer in her suit came towards us. "Please come with me." I stood up and walked behind her she motioned for me to sit down in an isolated room and i did.

"Can I record you?"

"Yeah."

"Could you tell me what you know?"

"About what?"

"Carla and Bill Holland."

"They killed my family as well as their son they constantly move but there is a pattern to it. They hate my family line because we own a piece of property they want. I don't know much about it or much of anything from my family they are also going to go after another family their last name I think is Orlov or something."

"Can you tell me where they are living?"

"Sure I wrote down where they have lived and the places they are going to go. I don't know the exact address but I know the towns and cities. They know a plastic surgeon who they go to every year on December 31st."

"How do you know all this?"

"They were my foster family for ten years. I moved out as soon as I could."

"How did you get this information?"

"Well when you have to clean the whole house there are things you find. The house they lived in had a hidden room downstairs where they kept all their plans as well as places to live."

"Do you have anything else to share?"

"Not for this case. But for another one the one you had out on a board. From the disappearing children. There is no kidnaper they are running away from abusive homes."

"How do you know that?"

"The cafe I work at helps kids in abusive homes to get away from them the kids are all above ten and the kids under are for a different case they are probably being sheltered by their older siblings somewhere else."

"Where are they being sheltered?"

"I'm sorry but I can't tell you that that's confidential."

"Why?"

"Because it's illegal and if you find them you'll send them back. Or you'll send them to an orphanage. The kids are just starting to trust the people running the organization you'll ruin everything."

"What if I help you guys make it legal? What parts of it are illegal?"

"The people running it are past criminals you had never caught. They kind of have an area for past criminals to change their lives."

"If you get the law into this we could still make this legal."

"They do have a lawyer."

"I think you'll be fine. Could the police department still look at the place."

"I'd have to ask the head of the organization." This is their card I hope you send abused kids here they are hoping to expand so they can take kids of all ages they also would like to get a helping hand. I really hope you don't take any of the former criminals." I told them.

"Are you part of the organization?"

"No but everyone at the cafe knows about it since they too were abused when they lived with their guardians."