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SORRY THIS CHAPTER IS KINDA BORING
Spencer's POV
I storm into the Police department filled with rage. I'm finding this son of bitch and I'm killing him. He will look me in the eyes on his last breath and it'll be just like a breath of fresh air. I guarantee it.

"Spencer, hey, man!" I look up and see Ricky. Maybe he knows where Jonas is being kept. "Ricky, I need your help." He nods and comes closer to me.
"I need you to tell me where, Jonas Waynes is. Greenwich just picked him up and took him." He nods and snaps his fingers. "I don't know on the top of my head, but I will find out. Follow me, buddy." He says as we turn around and head towards the elevator.

As we walked to the elevator, I see Ryan and Angelina. Ryan looks at me intensively, meaning he was pissed and Angelina looked worried and confused. "Charnas, hold it." Ryan orders as Ricky and I stop walking.
"We need to talk." I nod, "we will. I'll see you in court. " I then grab Ricky's arm and we walk into the elevator.
"Spencer. " Angelina says as I shake my head. She knew not to push it, so she backed off. Ricky then presses number 3 to get us up to the third floor...

Angelina's POV
I saw the look in his eyes when he went up with Ricky. He looked sad, angry, and hurt. I think he feels betrayed by Ryan, though he's just doing his job. I'll talk more with him later on.

"Angelina I'm gonna ask you something and please don't lie to me." I swallow a lump in my throat and nod. I already know what this is regarding. "Do you know what happened that night? The night Ritchie and Jackie went missing?" I think hard and fast about my answer. Anything I say can be used against me in court. "No Sir, I'm not aware of any events from that night." he nods, seeming confident that I was telling the truth, though I wasn't at all. I'm hiding a very very, dark secret from the world, but I love Spencer and would never hurt him like that. He trusts me and I trust him.

"He's acting strange. How is he back home? " Ryan questioned as I shrug.
"He's been the same.. well, he's probably acting strange Sir, because he just lost his mother. She died last week and we just attended the funeral two days ago. He's still recovering. " Ryan then nods. "Oh wow, I didn't know that. I'm gonna go apologize. That's awful. Thanks Angelina. " I nod as he then walks towards the elevator. I'll go up too, I just don't want to ride with Ryan. He might ask me more uncomfortable questions.

Spencer's POV
"Yep, that's him! Good job, Ricky. " I said in excitement as Ricky gave me all the details on where Jonas was being locked up. He's in Larken's prison center. I'm gonna head there this afternoon.

"No problem, buddy, just don't tell anyone. I don't think I'm allowed to give out this information to a civilian." I totally understood. "You have my word. Thanks pal." We hug then walked out of the room.

"Are you coming to the court hearing this week?" Ricky asks as he locks the door with the silver key he held in his right hand. "I'm the star of the show. " he laughs, assuming I'm joking, but I'm not. That's when Ryan calls my name. "SPENCER? " I look to my left then back at Ricky. "Alright, take care Ricky." We shake hands and said goodbye before I turn around to go the opposite direction, but Ryan calls me again. I choose to ignore him and head towards the elevators.

"Spencer, please, I need to explain!" He says as I step inside, he follows me in. "What do you want me to say, Chief? I'm not in the mood to talk." I said pressing the button for the first floor. "Spencer, I'm so sorry to hear about your mother." I look up at him in surprise. "How do you know about my mother? " he gives me a saddened look before putting his hand on my shoulder. "Angelina, told me. I'm sorry. I shouldn't have come off so straight forward with you earlier. " I nodded. "She was a good person... And the thing I need right now is you accusing me of murder. " he nods in agreement. "Spencer, I'm not saying you did, I just can't ignore the fact that you were there." the door then opens. "Then don't put me in as a suspect!" I quickly step out and make my way to the front doors. "Spencer, you know how this works!" He yells, but I was already out the door.

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