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•Some hours later, at the department station•

The agent that was Handling the case alongside Detective Kenneth, sat right across the boy that had been arrested, the supposed drug dialer.

They exchanged random glares, now and than, as the agent was busy with browsing the data about the suspect, Joey Vitale, and the boy was fidgetting with his handcuffed hands.

"So... Joey... Vitale... Right?" the agent broke the silence.

"Yeah... That's me." Joey chuckled a little.

"So... Why were you running away from your apartment?" Korbachov asked, squinting his eyes a little.

"Why you ask if you already know the answer?" the other responded with a light smirk.

"Oh you think you know better than a officer how to do a questionin'?"

Silence filled the room, but the smirk on that Joey's pal didn't leave his face.

"So... Next question... What was that remote you activated for? And answer me this time."

"Fine, fine." he held his hands up in surrender. "It's a bomb. A mine bomb."































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