Chapter 3

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Shawn's POV
I woke with a groan, to find out that I was laying on a couch, then I heard voices in the room. "Lassie...?" I questioned while holding my head.
"Hey, how are you feeling?" Lassie questioned, kneeling next to me.
Ignoring his question, I asked a question of my own "what happened?"
"You fell, and hit your head on the floor, what was the phone call about?" Lassie responded before asking another question.
"Some man called, said he'd see me soon, where are we?" I wondered, "never mind, dont answer that" I quickly spoke as I realized where we were. "Lassie, can we get out of here? I don't want to be here, where that guy has been."
"Okay, we can leave. O'Hara, do you mind staying with these men, while I take care of Shawn?" Lassie asked, never looking at Jules.
"Sure, Carlton." She responded, looking at me with a worried expression.
"We'll be at the station, it's the safest place for him right now." Lassie stated, he then helped me up, and escorted me to his car, he said something to the FBI agents.
"Sorry..." I spoke once we were in the car.
"Why are you sorry? This is a sensitive thing for people." Lassie spoke, placing his hand on mine, then started driving.
"It's just if my abilities were working, we'd be a lot closer to solving this thing" I spoke in a hushed tone.
"Hey, don't worry about it, we'll find this guy, before he even comes near you" reassured Lassie.
"Lassie, do you think we could stop and get a pineapple smoothie before we go to the station?" I asked, really wanting the delicious treat.
"Sure, but we're going to go through the drive through, is that okay?" Lassie asked while taking a right turn instead of a left.
"Yeah, that's okay" I responded, as we drove into the drive through.
"Hello, welcome to American Smoothies. What can I get for you?" Asked the man, his voice being quite familiar.
"One large pineapple smoothie and one medium strawberry smoothie" Lassie spoke as I stared at the voice box.
"Will that be all?" The man spoke once again.
"Yes." Lassie responded, as we drove to the window and waited for our order. "Shawn you okay?"
"No" I responded, "That voice, It's the v-v-voice on t-t-the phone, t-t-that's the man!" I spoke really hushed.
"wait, the man that called you in the victims house?" Lassie spoke with venom and I just nodded. I had just lost my appetite for the smoothie, and was probably not going to eat from this place for a while.
"Sir, here's your..." The man started, then Lassie cut him off.
"Put your hands up. Your under arrest for harassing and stalking a civilian." Lassie spoke in his serious voice.
"What? I haven't stalked anyone... wait I know you, your that cute guy..." then Lassie cut him off.
"Your going to stay right there, and I'll come in to get you now keep your mouth shut" Lassie snapped at him, "Shawn, can you hold a gun towards him? if he gives you any trouble, shoot him." Lassie finished handing me a gun. After about five minutes, Lassie was in the car again with the guy in the back handcuffed. "sorry we didn't get your smoothie." Lassie apologized.
"It's fine..." I trailed off looking out the window.

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