Chapter V

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There Goes Sam

Selena's P.O.V.

"Selena." Someone said, shaking my shoulder.

"Selena." He said again.

"Hmm, go away." I groaned out.

"Selena. Come on and wake up." Dad said. I opened my eyes to see him with a sad and tired face.

"Wha?" I mumbled.

"Your brother has been arrested." Dad said and I immediately get off my bed.

"What?!" I whisper shouted. It was still dark out.

"Your brother has been arrested and taken to the police department." He said. I sighed and stood up.

"Fine. Let's go." I said and almost tripped on a box. I stopped and looked at the box to see blankets, but no cat.

I looked up at my father to see no anger or suspicion.

"I'll meet you downstairs." I said to my father. He nodded and left my room.

I turned on the lights of my room and quickly searched for Longshot. Searching under my bed, I found him hiding there. He meowed and got out, purring.

"Hey, Longshot. Great hiding place." I said. And he meowed in response.

I got up, grabbing him and placed him on top of the bed.

"I'll be back. I got a brother to save." I said. I put on my white slippers and left Longshot, making a mental note to give him some food and water later.

I exited out the house and entered dads 1861 green Austin healey. I strapped my seatbelt on and dad started driving to the police station Sam was being kept.

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I sat down on a blue chair next to dad, banging my head against the wall behind me. I looked at the bright ceiling and sighed. The investigation for Sam was taking long and it was boring me.

Dad seemed tired and Sam seemed bored. I was in the middle.

The deputy was coming back and he sat down. He drank his coffee and looked up at Sam.

"Alrighty, boy. So, what's the story this time?" He asked. Sam sighed, finally getting to the point.

"Alright. This may sound crazy, but it's true. So, I was chasing my car cause it was stolen, right? So I followed it all the way to the junkyard. I got off my bike, looking for my car and all of a sudden, I see my car stand up!" Sam said. It seemed all like a lie, but I swear he was telling the truth by the sincerity in his voice. I didn't know whether to believe him or not.

"Ahuh. Keep on taking boy. What's the real truth and no leftovers." The deputy said, sitting back in his seat. I was not liking this man.

"Look, I can't be any clearer than how crystal clear I am being. It just stood up." Sam said.

"It just stood up. Wow. It's really neat. Okay, Chiefie." The deputy said, taking out something from the desk. He placed it on the desk, moving it to Sam. "Time to fill her up. And no drippy-drippy. What are you rolling? Whippets? Goofballs? A little wowie sauce with the boys?"

"No, I'm not on any drugs." Sam said, getting frustrated.

The deputy smirked and took out a bottle of medical pills. He shook it, pills inside the bottle moving around.

"What's these? Found it in your pocket." The deputy said, sniffing. He looked at the pills and read the prescription. "Mo-jo. Is that what the kids are doing now? Little bit of Mo-jo?"

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