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Nico POV
I lead Percy back into my cabin. I lay him down on the bunk he was on last night. Immediately, he grabs the covers and pulls them around his body. I stand by the cabin door, watching Percy until he falls asleep.
I open the door and step outside. I haven't been left alone for a while, and I take this chance to be by myself. After what feels like hours of walking in circles, I'm being dragged into the Aphrodite cabin.
The frilly pink curtains are drawn closed, blocking out any sunlight. The bunks are gone and not a single Aphrodite child is in the cabin. It's strange, because Aphrodite children are either looking at mirrors or fixing their hair. They are never caught outside.
Anybody else would've not been able to see in the pitch-black light. But since I'm a son of Hades, I am able to see in dark places.
"Nico Di Angelo..." I turn my head, looking for the source of the voice. Someone in a detective's coat steps forward into a patch of sunlight.
"Piper?" I ask. She tips her fedora, looking at me while opening her notepad. "That's Detective McLean to you," she says. Snapping her fingers, Piper gestures for two other figures to step from the shadows.
"This is Detective Grace, and Detective Grace," Piper says, nodding towards the figures. Thalia flicks the edge off her fedora, causing it to give me a view of her face. Jason takes his fedora off and with a flick of his wrist, tosses it to the side. Jason runs a hand through his blonde hair and speaks. "Detective Grace, McLean, and I would like to ask you a few questions."
I look between the three demigods. Last night, Percy mumbled something about Jason being a therapist in his sleep. Maybe he's a detective now.
"Fine, what do you want?" I snap, I wanted to be left alone today. Jason seems outraged by my comment. He rips off his trench coat to reveal a dark grey suit. He puts on wire-rimmed glasses before shouting. "WE ASK THE QUESTIONS HERE MISTER DO YOU UNDERSTAND?!"
I nod my head. "Good," Thalia says, "we have a few questions." Piper leads us to the back of the cabin. She forces me into a metal chair a cuffs my hands to the arms. Thalia puts the lamp that was on the table in front of me in my face.
"Can you turn that off?" I ask. "I ASK THE GOSH DIDDLY DARN QUESTIONS!" Jason screams. His glasses fly off his nose and Jason freezes.
"NOOOOOO!" He shrieks, falling to the ground. "Detective Grace!" Thalia and Piper exclaim, running to Jason. They comfort Jason while he sobs about his glasses.
I try to escape, but me being handcuffed to a chair doesn't improve my situation. I lift the chair behind me and run out if the cabin.
"GANG WAY ITS A CHAIR WEE WOO WEE WOOO!" I shriek, running through camp. But then, the chair starts floating. I sit back on the chair as it floats away.
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