In The Name Of Trouble

Chapter 19

I brought her over to Headquarters, handcuffed. Mr Bran looked happy beyond words.

"Thats her? That her? Oh my goodness its her!!!!" He came to her "Hi I'm Mr Bran. And you are so dead!!!!"

"Sir, interrogation" I implied.

"Ah yes."

"She's drunk, which means she's more likely going to spill the beans."

"Good."
.................

I tied her up in a chair. She just smiled and laughed at random times.

"Ok so Cash Rebel" he began "Is this your real name?"

"No"

"What is it?"

"The Bond's Name. James Name."

"Ok and...... What?"

"Bond Name's the James."

"Is she alright?"

"Bames Nond's having a stronk, call a Bondulance."

He just looked at me with desperation in his eyes "Get her to Jersey. Hey Carl shut the video."

"Jersey can't do anything sir, she's drunk, she'll be fine in some time."

"Keep her tied up here then, and come with me. The media already found out about her. We gotta do some talkin." 

"Ok sir."
.................

I woke up in a dark room. Oh no!!! All my hardwork is gone. I tried to get myself of these handcuffs. But failed to do so.

The door opened. Thomas and Mr Bran.

"The whole country is happy now that you've been caught." He came near me "Hi I'm -"

"Lord Fuckboat." I said. He was taken aback but quickly recovered "No problem, nothing can make me angry right now."

"Hey Gingerboy." He just looked at me and told me to close my mouth. He's rude.

"Now I need some answers from you Cash"

"And you won't get them."

"We'll see about that. Let's begin with the other three people, Umm, Jack, Emilia and Lily. Where are they?"

"There's no one I know under that name."

"Don't make this hard on you kid. If you answer all we need we'll let you go."

"Lies" I said

"Excuse me."

"Lies. You're lying Mister Fuckboat."

"The name's Bran"

"Don't care."

"Where are the jewels?"

"I don't know."

"I'm keeping my cool here Cash. Don't push it."

"How old are you Mr Fuckboat?"

"42"

"You don't look 42."

"Are you saying I look younger than that."

"No, you look older and uglier."

"I can't hit you, you're a girl"

"Or you don't wanna hit me because you're Lord Fuckboat."

"That's doesn't make sense."

"Try me Fuckboat." I saw him give a taser to Thomas. He came and stood behind me.

"Now answer me. Where are the jewels?"

"I dont know."

Bzzz

I jumped from my seat but the ropes pulled me back.

"Where are the other three?"

"I dont have anyone else. Its just me."

Bzz

"What the fuck is wrong with you?!?! I tell you the truth you go Bzz, I tell you anything, you go Bzz. WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU!!!!!" I couldn't control it.

I received a punch in my gut. Mr Fuckboat himself punched me.

"All hail Lord Fuckboat."

He kept landing punch over punch. I felt a tooth break. I spat it in his face.

"Go to hell."

"Where do you think I came from, huh? Fuckboat?"

Thomas stopped him from hitting me again "Sir how about I ask her?"

"Don't think you are special Gingerboy. I won't answer nobody."

Mr Bran left the room and straightened his coat "Do what you can and if she doesn't answer, KILL HER!!!!!" He shut the door.

"Wow that guy's got a serious anger issue doesn't he?"