Gemini

You're The Reason The Confession Was Never Made

"Yes," said Darren Kwadrovski, "It was Martin. I knew this whole time. I tried tp keep Dave alive. And you're the reason the confession was never made. All of you." They all stared at Darren. Not a word was said, so Darren continued, "Martin told me he had resigned. I asked him why, and he said, 'you'll see.' I told him I would tell the board you took the money if you don't tell me. And he said I did. But if you say that, you're on Dave's side, and you'll get fired.'"

"Alright. We know Martin's address, and Martin doesn't know that we're on to him. Send out a chase team and call the police and tell them to bring me David Miller." The team jumped into action. Meanwhile, David Miller had finished killing the first batch of bugs. It didn't stop him from being super itchy. It didn't help that he learned the hard way about the bed bugs. But as night was approaching, the 2nd batch started coming. There was one giant moth that landed right on the door. Might as well get some physical activity, thought Dave, so he jumped up rotated mid-air, and threw all his wait at the door in the form of a kick. But he didn't stop he flew right through the door and landed on the floor outside his cell.

"That was a bit dramatic," said a police officer. "The director of the CIA would like to CIA." Murk he guessed. This was it. Dave was going to die. 30 dreadful minutes later, he arrived at CIA headquarters. Surprisingly, he didn't get an interrogation room, but a well-decorated office to sit on a rather comfortable reclining brown leather chair in Dr Murk's office. Not the mission room, a huge office. Dave sat down and reclined his leather chair all the way. A footrest popped out. Suddenly, Dr Murk came out of nowhere and sat down facing Dave in his office.

"David Miller," he said, "I am not your enemy." Dave shook his head. "Yes you are. You locked my house, took my family, and locked me in the most dreadful building I have ever seen." Dr Murk imitated Dave shaking his head. "Dr Kwadrovski told us everything. Dr Martin Hilwater took the money. Not you. And he will be filling in that cell. You didn't use that 4tb of data irresponsibly. Which I'd like to talk to you about. Delete it."

"I already did. It's been deleted since the building caught fire. But why did you kill my brother?" said Dave. "We burned down the building to destroy the data. And we ordered that American PSDB not work their employees on Sundays. They did. We took them to court. We sued them. There was nothing we could do about American PSDB putting people in that building when they were legally not allowed to. No one was meant to die. We're sorry."

Dave looked at him. "Where's my wife? And kid?" Dr Murk threw Dave a pair of keys. "At home. Where it's time you go." Dr Murk stood up, so Dave followed. "Let's go." During the car ride home, Dave at felt more relaxed then in what felt like forever. A black Mercedes drove up beside their car. There were too men inside. One of them, with a camera, took a picture of Dave, and then a picture of car. "That guy just took a picture of us!" said Dave. "I got it taken care of." Dr Murk slammed on the brakes, and started following the black Mercedes. Dr Murk picked up his radio. "Can I get a chase team off foot in my location please? Sketchy car in front of us." 8 Chase team members hopped on motorbikes and sped off.

THE END