Her Private Boyfriend (#2)

Chp 24

TWENTY-FOUR| Lavanjah

                     The SUV came to an abrupt stop at the Lavender Inc housing, causing everyone inside to skid forward and to brace themselves on whatever was before them that they could hold onto. Max flip his badge to the security and he quickly press the buzzer to let the gate slide open as fast he could. "Try Hunter cellphone again," he blurted out as I hang up and redial Hunter's number but it went straight to voicemail.

"This can't be fucking happen!"Max cursed, as he press on the gas.

"No answer," he snap out as they rounded the corner to see Hunter laying face down on the ground, with blood all over his hand. "Call an ambulance!" Lavanjah shouted as he jump out the slightly moving car to Hunter who was laying face down.

"HUNTER!" he called out as he realized that both front doors to the SUV in the drive way were left ajar. Lavanjah drop to his knee as he turn over his body to see blood staining his mouth and his eyes. His knuckles were cake with blood and dirt as he lay their unconscious. 

    "This is different Aaron normally suffocate to death, I think he have release Katy. We need to find them before she does something that she'll regret when she gets back to Katherine." Max stated as he run his hand through his hair.

    "Let's check the house," He said as the paramedic arrive on scene to help Hunter who was still unconscious." he got up wiping Hunter's blood on his Jeans as they walked towards the house. 

"How the fuck did he know where the safe was?" Max cursed again as he storm into the house to see a wall filled it computer screens and Kat been chained to the ground. "Cat!" Max called out. 

 Just when Kat walked into the frame dress in a flowing red gown, similar to the one Kat had on. Her hair was up in bun, His necklace was wrapped around her wrist as she held a gun carelessly in her hand. "That Katy level 10," Max snap hitting the wall.

"They were levels?" Lavanjah asked.

"Cath mention it a couple times. " He muttered.

"Why hadn't he seen it before?" he questioned out loud.

  "Hunter was right. Something was off about her apartment." He said as an officer walked in and hand him a couple files. There was no way, Aaron would toss her room and not the living room. 

"What does the levels Katy as to do with us find them."

"Aaron isn't in charge Katy is." he stated.

"I don't understand, I'm confused." Lavanjah stated glaring at Katy  sitting on Aaron's Lap.

"Catherine mention, that she visited Kat at her apartment once and when she showed up, She was starring at Katy in lingerie and fixing dinner for two instead of a night of Popcorn and tequila for two girls but she was behaving like her sister it was hard to tell the difference. She had no clue she was Katy, it was so traumatizing to watch she had to leave. " he said.

"She went back the next morning to see a note from Aaron but in Kat's handwriting. But she had no clue about what happen the night before. Catherine figured that probably she saw Aaron or something trigger her BPD. Something in her apartment but she couldn't figure out what." he said as he toss through the evidence photos.

     "Did Catherine ever mention what  items trigger her BPD?"

"It was in her note, give me a second." he said as he picked up a red notebook.

         "Where is this thing hook from?" he asked.

"The techs are working on it.." he muttered as he skip through the pages of the red note book swiftly. "Here it is?" he mumbled.

"Lingerie,"

          "Knife,"

"Rope,"

        "Kettle,"

"Snake,"

"Seriously what have this dude done to her, it just sadist." Lavanjah muttered. 

"The Kettle." Max blurted out in recognition.

"Hunter said Kat never uses a manual kettle always electric." he said.

      "MAX!" A loud male voice shouted. They both rush to the door to see Samuel and Mr.Durance fighting to get beyond the FBI officers.

"Derrick, Let them through." He shouted, Just as he did Mr. Durance fist Derrick in his face.

"That's from keeping me from getting to my daughters." he gritted as Samuel pulls him away.

     "What's going on?" Stephanie asked as he stop to see his sisters on the screen. 

"Why is Catherine chain up?" Mr. Durance asked as Stephanie storm in.

"Did any of you give Kat a kettle?" he asked dodging the question.

"No I gave everyone in the family a strict rule "No Gift for Katherine unless it goes through my wife and I." he smiled, just as a familiar face walked into the frame. "I know that man." Lavanjah pointed out.

"He's a security guard at Vogue car parking lot." Lavanjah said as he remembers the first time he saw him eyeing her from his post. "He's the one who always tell Cat when a gift arrived on the scene." Stephanie said. 

     "You've been a good man but your not Aaron." Kat muttered as she smiled at the man kneeling before her. Before she place the gun at his forehead, Aaron circled his hand around her waist grabbing onto her ass as he whisper into her ears. Kat laugh out as she pulled him into a kiss. Lavanjah tighten his hand in a fist as he hit the table as a loud gun shot sounded and the security guard collapsed to the ground as his blood pools around him.

  Kat laugh echoes through the computer screen as she pointed the gun to camera and shot them out causing a flicker  of white noise and grey to come across the screen. "Fuck!" Max cursed as he kick over the table that had the evidences scattered about.

                Lavanjah inside collapsed when the computer went grey. He was furious.

"Sir!"

"WHAT!" Max  He snap.

"The signal is coming from 101 Oak wade Street." he announced.

"That's Catherine's old training gym." Stephanie stated.

"That's my girl, She must have turn on her GPS from the engagement ring." he murmured. 

          "Let's go," he storm out of the room as everyone followed behind. 

   Just has he got in the car his cellphone vibrated, he took it out to see it was a text from Lamar. he ignored it as  Max reversed in full swing as speed out of Lavender Inc, housing complex with an unfamiliar follow behind them.

      "Here," Mr Durance hand him a gun.

"I'm a fist type of guy," he muttered.

"That's not what I heard Mr. Blade." He said eyeing him. 

          "It's all over the news." Samuel told him.

 Shit!  He cursed under his breath.