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Later that afternoon

"Elsaaaaaaa!" Jack calls through the house.

"Yeah, Jack?!" I call back from the guest room.

"Anna and Kristoff are out of milk!"

"Okay I'll go get some more." I sigh.

I leave the house and start the car.

When I get to the grocery store I leave the car and walk toward the door.

Right as I'm about to go inside, someone grabs my hand and pulls me behind the store.

"Merida?! What are you doing?!" I shout to her.

"Shhhh..." She covers my mouth. "I found Pitch." She whispers.

"What?!" I move her hand. "How?! Where?!"

"We found him hiding with another family. We have him at the office and we are going to interrogate him and we need you there."

"Okay. When?" I ask, blood rushing through my veins.

"Now!" She grabs my hand and drags me into a black van and drives off.

We get to the agency and walk through the crystal clear doors.

We pass people nodding to Merida and she nods back. She passes one man in a suit with dark glasses. She nods and flashes an ID. He nods back and opens tinted glass doors.

She nods to a bunch more people and opens a wood door. We see a man with pale skin and slicked back dark hair sitting at one side of the table. I guess this is Pitch.

"Why am I here?" He asks.

"I ask the questions. Why are you here?" Merida asks Pitch.

"Someone grabbed me in a van and took me here." He answers simply.

"Oh and there's nothing to it?" She asks unbelieved.

"Just that." He leaves it there.

"Any reason the FBI might want to interrogate you?" She gets angry.

"No." He looks at his fingers.

"Look at me!" She yells. He gets startled and looks at her. "Did you or did you not witness your son, Hans Isles, torture this young lady about a year ago?"

"Maybe, maybe not. I don't recall." He sighs.

"Have you?!" Merida yells and slams her hands on the table.

"Yes!" He gets frightened.

"And have you made an attack to a white-haired boy, Jack Frost, at the same time?" She calms.

"Yes..." He admits.

"And have you set Jack Frosts and Elsa Winter's house on fire?!" She starts her voice up again.

"No! I haven't!" He says seriously.

"You haven't, huh? Because you wouldn't want to get back at Elsa and Jack for having your son be put in jail, would you?"

"I haven't done that, I swear! He got what he deserved for his actions, I haven't done that!" He defends.

"Okay... You're free to leave." She sighs quietly.

He exits and Merida leans back in her chair.

"Who else has a grudge against you?" She sighs back and runs her hands through her curly hair.

I know who just might...

Hey guys! Sorry for the small chapter but I hope you like it. I know where this book is going and I'm excited to share it with you.

Love you guys!!!  😘😘

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