Chapter Three.

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The house was gigantic. Double the size of a mansion. This person must've been rich or at least very important. Something like that.

You parked in front of the paved sidewalk that lead to the front door. You reach the door, sighing heavily before knocking. Almost five minutes go by, and you knock again, this time the door swings open.

A young brown haired boy answers. He seems to be in his early twenties. Kind of cute, you do note. Straightening up an trying not to stare, you smile faintly.

"Gotta call from here sayin' you all've seen some guy in a red and black outfit?" Your sweet southern accent makes him smile.

"Uhm, no. It was a mistake, actually, heh. No problem here." He smiles big, folding his hands in front of him.

You furrow your eyebrows and grimace quickly. "Well, whoever called said they saw him. We're kinda lookin' for 'em, so I don't think this is a joke, sir."

He keeps the smile plastered on his face. "So sorry. Must've been my cousin, heh heh. Ya know how kids can be so damn tricky."

You look over his shoulder at the inside of the house. It's completely trashed. You look back into his brown eyes. Something was off. But you never bothered to ask.

"Is that all, officer?" He cocks his head to the side. "Don't you have somewhere cool to be or something?"

You scratch the back of your neck. "I guess. Well, uh, make sure your cousin doesn't make any more phone calls."

He nods and steps back, shutting the door. You sigh, not realizing you were holding your breathe. You walk back to your cruiser and get in.

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