Finite(I might change this title who knows)

Chapter 18

Thomas' POV
Now I did the thing all sane people would and called the police. Lafayette was taken to the hospital and I was taken in for questioning.
"I don't know what happened to them. I heard noises and found them in a bush." I muttered staring at the wall. I wonder what happened to them.
"Sir. The patient is requesting to see the man in custody. He refuses to speak to anyone but him."
"They." I muttered. I may not like those freaks but I respect them at the very least.
"Alright. Send him in."
They walked me into Lafayette's room. They were laying on a hospital bed, pale, hooked up to wires and looking a bit worse for wear.
"Thomas..."
"Lafayette? You wanted to see me?" I asked nervously, my peer stared up at me their breathing picking up.
"J-john. A-Alex. Please. You h-have to s-save him! H-he's going to kill him Thomas!"
"W-who's gonna kill who? Is Laurens in trouble?"
"No! No! Alex!"
"Alex is in trouble? Do you know where he is?"
"Yes! John! Thomas please! Alex needs help!"
"Laurens? D-does Laurens know where Hamilton is?"
"Yes! H-he he's gonna kill Alex!"
"W-wait Laurens is going to kill Hamilton? Sh*t... I-is Laurens the Angel of Death?"
"Yes!"
"F*ck... an-and he's kidnapped Hamilton?" Lafayette nodded weakly.
"And he, he did this to you?" Lafayette nodded again.
"Where is he?" I asked quickly.
"South of here. There, there's a cabin, that's where John's hiding with Alex!"
"We have to tell the police!" I turned to leave but I glanced back at Lafayette. They were crying.
"Hey. Don't worry. We'll find him, promise." And with that I ran out of the room to the nearest officer.
"Take me to agent Washington! Now!" I demanded.
"I'm sorry sir I can-"
"This is urgent! I know where his son is!"

George's POV
"You're telling me, John Laurens is The Angel of Death and that he's trapped Alexander in a cabin somewhere south of here?" Adams said with a disbelieving stare. Adams was a good detective, but he had some tendencies.
"Yes. And we need to hurry because according Lafayette, Hamilton might not be alive much longer!" Jefferson seemed anxious and tapped his foot aggressively.
"Alright. Adams get a team together."
"Sir-"
"That's an order Adams." He sighed but went off to do as he was told.
"Thank you Mr. Jefferson."
"Y-yeah whatever. I may not like Hamilton but, but I don't want him dead. Not even he deserves to be murdered by that psychopath." Jefferson turned on his heel and left. I sighed heavily. Don't worry Alex. I'll find you. Even if I die trying.