Chapter 5: Clearer Now

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Steve's P.O.V.

I slammed the door as I walked into the interrogation room, frustrated and running out of time. He sat there, squirming in his handcuffs. "You gotta get me outta here, man! I didn't do anything wrong!" He yelled at me. I pulled my phone out of my pocket and flipped to the pictures of the O.D. victims. "You see this guy?" I put the phone in front of him. "He's dead. And this woman." I flipped through the pictures. "And this guy in the $1,000 suit." I took a deep breath, he kept squirming, trying to get out of the cuffs.  

"But I really want you to look at this one." I continued, "Look at this kid." My voice began to rise, "This kid was just 16 years old, and now he's dead because of that deadly drug." He looked up, almost smiling, "We all gotta go sometime, don't we?" I chuckled, "Yeah, I guess we do. But you know, the stuff you've been putting in your body, it's cut with a powerful opiate called fentanyl." He interrupted me, "And why does that concern me?" I smirked at him, "Well, most people that have tried it don't live to try it again." He smiled for real this time, "I guess that makes me special, doesn't it?" I continued, "No, it makes you really damn lucky, it's like pointing a loaded gun to your head; but your just getting clicks." 

"But I think we should put another bullet in the chamber." I said this as I pulled a syringe out of my back pocket. "See you only shot half the bag, so lets use the other half." He began to yell, thrashing about. "I mean you said it yourself," I lined up the needle parallel to his arm, "We all gotta go sometime." He kept squirming furiously. "You said your self, you're special. You are a lucky guy, aren't you?" He glared at me, "You're insane man, what the hell do you want?!" I pulled the syringe away, "What do I want? I want the name of your dealer, now!" He looked around, sighed and told me everything.

Flash to Anapuka Lane

Kono P.O.V.

This jacket is so goddam itchy, I thought as I approached the car. I slipped into my state, nervous, timid and unsure, just like any first time user. I walked up to the window and saw a man sitting in the driver's seat. He must be Micheal, I thought. "Andrea?" He asked. "Micheal?" I asked nervously. He smiled, "First time user, eh?" I smiled at the ground. "A friend recommended you." "You got a good friend." He responded, "And any time you need me, just hit the little rainbow. And like a leprechaun, I'll be waiting at the end." He reached behind him and pulled out a small bag of white powder, the deadly meth. "Thank you so much, Micheal." I grinned. "I guess I'll see you around." He smiled back. "Definitely." I smirked sheepishly as Lou attached his car to the toy truck

"What the?" He looked behind him, then back at me. I saluted as I walked away, hearing Lou chuckle. I walked away triumphantly. I'm glad we at least found the dealer, maybe now less people were at risk to the deadly weapon I held in my hand as I walked away.

Flash to Maui Auto Parts 

Steve's P.O.V.

I stood at Maui Auto Parts Junkyard with Lou next to me. The dealer, Micheal Fentley lay on his knees, cuffed, in front of us. "I mean I gotta give you credit." I said to Micheal, "Creating a mobile app to deliver drugs. Its genius!" I looked at Lou, "You gotta give him credit." Lou smirked, "Well you know, there really is an app for everything, Steve." I nodded, "You're right, there is an app for everything." I continued, "It's smart, but its also very risky. Because, see we now have a list of everybody you sold drugs to." Behind us, Kono was using the tractor to destroy Micheal's car, making him feel nervous and anxious and making him give up the information we needed. So far it seemed to be working, I mean he was sweating like a heroin addict.

 I looked back at Micheal, "Look man, we know the meth isn't being made on the island. There are no plants that can get this kind of purity on this island." I glared at him, trying to get him to focus, but he was just looking back at Kono destroying his car furiously. Lou noticed it as well, "He look confused to you? I think he looks confused, so lets straighten it out for him." I continued on, "Look man, incase you haven't figured out what your part is in all of this, you're gonna tell us how its getting here and you're also going to give us the name of the person that's bringing it on this island. Or you are going to spend the next 30 years of your life in a box, putting that back together." I pointed at the now disfigured car. 

Flash to interrogation room 

Steve's P.O.V.

We stood in the interrogation room with the pilot, Nathaniel Francis. According to Micheal, he's the guy that  delivers the meth to the island. The smug look on his face made me sick, considering who he had killed. "Look man, I'm just transpo. Three times a week, I fly out to Green Island atoll, pick up the cargo and bring it back. That's all." I walked over to him. "Well, you know what, that cargo you are bringing in is killing people on this island." I pulled out my phone and flipped to the picture of Mikaela. "See that boy, that boy was 16 years old. He was supposed to go to his junior prom next weekend." He didn't respond. Danny spoke up, "Well, you look surprised. You expect us to believe that you don't know what that garbage does to people?" 

He looked up at us, "Look if I tell you what you want to know-" I waved my hands at him, "No no no, no more negotiations." After a few minutes, he finally mumbled, "Dae Won." Danny sighed, "Finally, he speaks!" Steve smiled, "Okay, so here is what is going to happen. You are going to call up Dae Won and tell him you can't make this next run. You are going to recommend a pilot that you would trust with your life." I continued, "Tell him that you are injured." He shook his head furiously, "No no he's not gonna believe me man, he's gonna sense something's up." 

I walked over to him, grabbed his arm and twisted it till something snapped. He screamed out helplessly. Danny sighed and turned around. "Well now you don't have to lie anymore, man." Danny chuckled.  

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