True Identity { A H2OVanoss Story }

Chapter Thirteen

I think this might be the second last chapter, so hang in there!

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Evan, Lui and Daithi enter the downtown police station. Evan has the letter crammed in his pocket, and David has his arm casually slung around Lui's shoulders. The height difference between the two is rather striking.

The three approach the desk, where two men sat. One is willowy with blond hair, blue eyes, light stubble, and thin, pink lips. He is rapidly typing information into a computer. The man sitting next to him is stockier, with brown hair, green eyes and milky skin. He was furiously writing something down onto a sheet, then placing it onto a pile behind him before turning to face the three men.

"Good day, gents, how can we help you?" The man speaks in a rich tone and he straightens his badge.

"We're here to report a kidnapping that we believe occurred on Monday," Evan explains. He takes the letter out of his pocket and gives it to the man. The willowy officer stands to attention, resting his hands on the desk in front of him.

"His name is Jonathan Smith, and we believe that he was abducted by his father. The man in question was prohibited from entering Canada through any method, and has a history of domestic violence upon Jonathan, and we also believe his wife," Evan explains, keeping eye contact with the officers. The men nod grimly. Evan had the lock of hair in his pocket, still coated in blood. He took it out and passed it to the cops.

"We received this with the letter, it's Jon's hair," Evan says sadly. The blond man puts it in a ziplock bag.

"We can send it away to get it analysed, just in case it isn't Jonathan's blood," blond explains.

"We think we know where he is, but he also had another requirement, or he'd kill us all. He demanded 15 million dollars, and you can see why that's pretty unachievable," Nogla explains from behind Evan.

"Not to worry, we have a plan. My name is officer Bryce Mcquaid and this is officer Ryan Ohm," Bryce says.

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Hours passed, Bryce and Ryan had permission to use confiscated money and we now situated outside the warehouse where they expected Jon to be. The Banana Bus Squad had bulletproof vests on underneath their clothes. They had bugs on them to record anything Smith said.

Now the crew was standing at the door to the warehouse, Evan toting the 'money', and the rest had a weapon to use if things went sour. Weapons like knives, bats, and other melee items. There were two police cars parked down the street, they were to drive up once the crew had entered the house.

"Alright everyone, this guy is really unpredictable, so please stay safe," Evan whispers. The squad had their weapons concealed from sight, so that Smith would let them into the warehouse straight away. Evan knocked the door, and heard heavy footsteps.

A man opened the door, he bore little resemblance to Jonathan, but they had the same eyes. While they enchanted Jon's face, they only made his father look menacing.

"I was wondering when you would show up, have you got the money?" He asks. Evan nods and hold up the bag. The man steps aside, letting all of the men in. Once everyone was inside, he locked the door.

"Your precious Jonathan is just down here, you go down first," he points towards the basement.

"No, you lead us. We insist," Tyler replies. He knew the man would've pulled something dodgy if he followed them. He could've attacked someone, or worse.