Holding On

Chapter 14

Antonio's P.O.V.

F. Scott Fitzgerald once said our lives are defined by opportunities, even the ones we missed

Mouse walked around and laid a file onto my desk. He handed another one to Jay. After a couple minutes Jay stood up and walked over to the board "Okay, Damien Walter was arrested two years ago for sexual assault and possession. But he was released from prison about a week ago" He said putting up a picture on the board

I looked through the file Mouse gave me on Derek. My eyes widen when I stopped at something. I took off his picture and stood up "Derek Holt. He lived in the same foster home as Taylor" I said pinning his picture in the board "Now he was also arrested years back and guess who his cell mate once was. Damien Walter" I said pointing to his picture "Now when we asked her foster mom a couple questions she pointed out those two guys as being uncomfortable when Taylor was there. It's possible they both had something to do with what happened to her"

Voight nodded "Okay, get the address on this Damien Walter guy. Bring him in maybe he knows something" We all nodded and left to suit up.

Jay's P.O.V.

After bringing him in Voight wanted him in the cage. We both went down there and he handcuffed him. But I wanted to question him first

"You've got 5 minutes" Voight said in his husky voice

I nodded with a straight face and he walked upstairs leaving behind me and Damien alone. I turned to him and opened the cage. He was sitting down with one hand handcuffed to the pipe. He didn't look so scared, but I was going to get answers

"Why did you do it?" My voice was almost deep, but it was demanding

He let out a small scoff "I don't know what your talking about"

I moved closer to him "Taylor Marie Halstead"

"Ohh I remember that girl. I lived with her, yea she a fine girl"

That only made me even more angry. I slapped him hard across the face. He made a straight face and looked at me "Why did you do that to her?"

"Oh I don't know nothing about that"

"You were cell mates with Derek Holt. I know Taylor never liked you. And you almost killed her"

He looked at me "I told you I don't know nothing about it"

I knew he was lying. I grabbed his free arm and began to twist it almost like I was going to break it. He stood up because of that "Why did you want her dead"

"Aw man" He grunted in pain "I don't know"

I twisted it even more and he groaned in the pain "Why did you want her dead?!" I yelled in his face

"Because she asked for it" He said with a snicker

I grabbed his finger and broke it like nothing. He let out a sharp painful yell. I then twisted his arm even more behind his back and his face went against the fence "Why did you do it?! My sister might die because of you!"

"Okay, okay. Derek Holt, he's the mastermind behind this. I swear I had nothing to do with what happened to her. He's in prison but he had someone from out here do his job"