Adington Villa
"I told you to pack your shit before we went to Wayne Manor," Brandon Adington told his son while trying to help him pack.
"I'm sorry," Joe said frantically looking for his things.
"HOW IS SHE STILL ALIVE?" Clarice yelled.
"I don't know! The sniper said he hit her!" Joe explained.
"YOU SHOULD'VE CHECKED!"
"I DID SHE WAS ON THE GROUND!"
"CLEARLY NOT!" his mother screeched back.
"Clarice, that's enough of you!" Brandon barked.
"WHY DID YOU DANCE WITH HER?" Clarice yelled.
"What would it have looked like if he said no," Brandon tried to say but his son said the same thing in a slightly higher tone.
"I couldn't say no!" Joe yelled back.
"Sir, Ma'am, there are police officers at the door," the maid came in terrified, "they pushed their way in actu-"
"WHAT DID YOU DO?" Clarice kept screaming at her son.
"I'll deal with the cops," Brandon left the room while calling the cops he had on his payroll.
Brandon made it to the front door extremely angry, no one was answering him. He saw Harvey Bullock in his dirty coat and hat standing in the foyer with a cigarette hanging from his lip.
"What is the meaning of this?" Brandon demanded.
"We're looking for a Joe Adington," Harvey said in a nonchalant way with the only purpose of angering Brandon.
"What for?" Brandon glared.
"Classified police business," Harvey answered without expanding, "if he's here let him come quiet-"
"Or what?" Brandon challenged.
"Boys," Harvey looked at the uniforms with him, "tear this place to the ground and get me Joe Adington," he then slapped Brandon with the arrest and search warrants, "and every electronic device you find in this place."
"Do you know who I am?" Brandon growled.
"I don't give a rat's ass," Harvey spat and checked his wrist watch, "come on boys, make it quick maybe we can still catch the game."
Harvey, the police officers and forensic experts swarmed the house collecting evidence and looking for Joe. They found him in his room trying to leave through the window.
"Joseph Adington, you're under arrest-" Harvey started after cuffing him.
"Let me go you fucking pigs! Don't you know who I am?" Joe struggled against the cuffs.
"Shut your mouth," his father warned him.
"Add resisting arrest to the report," Harvey said before punching Joe in the guts, "as I was saying, you're under arrest for the rape and attempted murder of Nerissa Clare, you have the right to remain silent-" they walked him out.
"THIS IS OUTRAGEOUS!"
"-everything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law-"
"LET MY SON GO! SHE'S A LYING STREET RAT!"
"-you have the right to an attorney, if you cannot afford an attorney-"
"I WILL HAVE YOUR BADGE FOR THIS!"
"-one will be provided for you," Harvey opened the front door and yanked Joe out by his shirt, "do you understand the rights I have just read to you?"
"Fucking pig!" Joe spat in Harvey's face.
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