Chapter 18

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'' Oh well Mr.  Keats, I believe you got something that doesn't belongs to you.'' I calmly said to the man who were front of me tied to a chair, captured. I told Damon to stay at the door, of course he did not listened, He watched every step I took and used of all his self control not to stop me from getting this sorted, by myself.

''I-I don't know w-what you are talking about.'' He stuttered, sign of fear, and stink of lie.

'' I'm sure you do. I wonder how could it was so easy to tie you to this chair, make you unable to defend yourself, with anything, I mean you worked to an agency that defeated criminals, like the old El Chapo huh?,  Now you're here, definitely up to something no good, at least for us, It'd probably get you a raise, maybe even an award, who knows, but it's not happening.''

'' Please, you're a young lady you wouldn't be able to harm someone seriously, I'm not sure about your friend.'' He glanced at Damon with a sly face, '' If you don't want to get yourself in trouble, I  suggest you free me, and I won't start an investigation and make you go to a place full  of young offender's, even murderers.'' He tried to frighten us, Classic.

Damon clenched his fist but it turned to him and walked closer, '' Hey. I got this.'' I whispered to him.

'' Murderers? Whoa... Let me share a little secret with you, that's nothing new, I've seen murderers and even worse.  Did you knew that you can kill someone with one. single. move?'' I looked at Damon who's face totally gone clueless by now, he was ready to knock the man out, but he also worried, I gave him look to let him know everything's fine, I got some tactics, I mean it was a quick plan, but detailed. The man front of me started sweating. '' You must do, you were trained right? SOCA only takes qualified agents. However let's get this down quickly Mr. Keats I ain't really got time to waste.'' I sad thinking about this is actually our senior year and there are finals from next week and damn if shit goes wrong there's no way I got a chance to get in university.

'' So Where is the tape?, That you, by the way stole from a Casino am I right?'' I asked him, not expecting the answer of course, but he surprised me, '' Why'd you even care I was just told to go there! and take the tape recorded on that day, because of some underage kids drinking and gambling and that'd allow the county police to close that place.'' He said, meanwhile as I watched him he glanced over the bed on his left side, though what he said, changed hella lot of things.


'' Hold on, Underage drinking? County police...?'' I looked at him frowning, '' Yeah.'' He looked down shame written all over his face, '' I'm no longer in the SOCA, there was an incident.'' He said, I couldn't help it I let out a laugh, I felt relieved but still something wasn't right.  '' What Incident?'' Damon questioned, '' It- I'd rather not talk about it.'' He said looking down, embarrassed '' Wait, You're the guy who pissed his pants while on mission?'' Damon asked pointing a him, '' They held a gun at me, right close-up to my head.'' He protested, Damon laughed so hard it made me chuckle too,

'' So you became an officer at the county police station?'' I asked, '' I'm Just a CO.'' He muttered '' that tape would help me to get out of the position of being a corporation  officer in a women's prison, those women's... they give me nightmares.'' He said again I saw his eyes travel over to his bed cautiously for a second  '' Woah Mr. Keats that's  pretty sad, so you've not seen the tape, have you?'' I questioned. '' Not yet.'' He replied, '' I'm sorry to be the one that has to inform you about this, but you gotta stay at your current workplace for a while, and if you EVER go near that Casino in LA, I won't hesitate to let five damn bullets into your head. Right close-up.'' I said to him smiling. feel like here's my psycho self.  His breath hitched and started sweating even more although he already had little sweat drops all over his forehead and neck, damn sure he's frightened. 


'' D check under the bed please.'' I said to Damon he did as I asked and pulled out a small box then opened it, he smirked, '' Got it baby.'' He looked at me holding up a little pen drive

Leonardo Keats squeezed his eyes shut knowing he just busted himself, '' We're done here, Thank you for your cooperation Officer.'' I told Keats.'' You've never seen us.'' Damon gave him a waning look as we turned and left with what we came for, leaving Mr. Keats tied up to that chair in the middle of his old smelly motel room, I was surprised how calmed and easy it went, However the only threat to us that maybe Keats will go running to the police but i think we got him convinced not to, though if he does, he has no evidence, before finding his motel room Damon and I bribed the security guard to switch off the cameras until we're gone, So we basically were not even here. 



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