⚠️Warning: Chapter contains mentions of trauma. If affected, please read with caution. ⚠️
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{F.B.I. Headquarters - Scranton, PA}
Angelo walked into the room, Devin with him, and find Emerson sitting criss-cross on the table
"You know, I find it quite ridiculous that you need to also interrogate me and my older brothers, when we have nothing to do with tonight's fiasco," Emerson said with a bit of a pout while looking around. "Also, you could definitely do with some wallpaper in this room.... maybe some damask..."
"Curious character, isn't he?" Devin mumbled to his lover.
"Besides, in case you didn't get the memo, we have immunity," Emerson said with a cocky smirk. "My guess is your friends over at the Department of Justice aren't so thrilled of you and your team bringing us in."
"We got a warrant from them to question you three only for any information, nothing else," Angelo said. "Now, can you please sit on the chair like a normal human?
Emerson just rolled his eyes and climbed down, sitting on the chair.
"Happy?" he said as the two agents sat across from him.
"Sure. Now, you say you were not aware of that garage?" Angelo asked.
"We were, but we closed them down. We had no need for them," Emerson explained. "All our drinks get delivered through the kitchen area in the back. The key to the garages is kept at our home in our safe box, in case we ever do need it then it's there."
"Then what can you tells us about that bartender?" Devin asked, pulling out the picture of the dead bartender that shot Andy.
***
"Don't even know him," Sebastian said, looking at the picture. "We never even remember hiring him."
"Who did you hire?" Chris asked him.
"Our usual barkeep is Leo, so it was weird when we saw that guy," Sebastian said. "Especially since it showed that Leo punched in for his shift."
"That was at..... 6:00, before the party, correct?" Maria said, looking at the timecard for all employees, obtained by Ricky who ran a search on their computer systems.
"I suppose, like I said I didn't see him today but saw he punched in. I was still busy with the party planning, we all were," Sebastian explained.
"Andrew Leo Rockhold, that's your head barkeep, right?" Maria asked, seeing the employee records.
"Yeah. He's a close friend of ours," Sebastian added.
"We sent agents to his apartment.... Signs of a struggle, car was parked in his spot, phone and wallet were left behind," Chris said.
Sebastian looked over worriedly. "So.... He's missing?"
"From what our analyst can gather, nothing shows him on the grid since the night before the party, picking up some dinner on his way home after a shift, according to his bank statements," Chris said. "We're trying to find him now."
***
"My guess is whoever is taking your agents took Leo, too!!" Remington snapped.
"Calm down, kid," TJ said. "We're going to find him, but I still got questions. A good friend of mine is in the hospital with a whole pharmacy swimming in his bloodstream, having a panic attack every five minutes, and it all happened under your roof."
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