Deviant Hunter of New Detroit- A Detroit: Become Human Fanfiction

Chapter 29: Coincidences

Connor waited quietly at the dinner table with Max. Hank ate. They were there for company, but lately Connor was not the same company. "Is your food good, Hank?" Hank nodded. "Nice. Is it warm?" Hank nodded. "I will restrain myself from using the word nice since I just used it, and you told me yesterday you'd punch me if I did it too much again. Great. That is a decent word replacement."

"Connor, you are boring," Hank said not softening the blow as he shoved a piece of steak in his mouth. "You're the smartest android out there, use your robot brain and get Kara back. Because you're driving me nuts."

"Thank you for calling me the smartest android. It is true, but it's also a nice complement." He used nice again? "Sorry. I used nice again."

"Connor, you are more robotic now than you were before you became considered alive and shit," Hank complained. "Go up and get your girl back."

"It's not that easy," Connor said. "There are a considerable amount of robots that trust Markus to run Detroit again, but there are classic and outdated androids that now live there peacefully too. They don't know Markus and don't trust in him. They trust Kara. As long as he is with Kara, The Android Network cannot control Detroit thus ending any immediate suspicions of them erasing mankind."

Hank continued to eat, then looked back at Connor. "Think outside that little box, Connor. This equals this equals this. Bullshit, there's something outside the walls that could get Kara out of Detroit again."

"It would be an added benefit to seek other places to attain information," Connor said. "I have the outside facts though, which is why I know she has to stay."

"Then relook at all the outside facts." Hank took a drink of his beer. "Run through them again. How'd you find Jericho, huh?"

"Running and examining the evidence again." He could. He felt like it was a waste of time though. He was not trying to catch a suspect. He was trying to find a replacement for Kara so that Markus could rule over Detroit and she could come home. A replacement was the most logical solution, but it wasn't as easy. Classic and outdated androids adored Kara.

Then, he received a call. "This is Connor. To whom am I speaking at this address?"

"Me, it's me! Someone took her!"

Android. He read any traces of information he could gather from the call. "I know you. It is not safe to bring Sharon, the android with the missing arm, or her daughter back to Detroit yet."

"She has been taken!"

Oh. "This is about Sharon being taken, not about Detroit?"

"Of course! Please help?!"

Connor stood up. "I shall have to take the truck, Hank. Someone needs help."

"Fine. Go play hero. I'll finish my steak," Hank replied as Connor headed out.

Undisclosed Location:

Sharon opened her eyes and looked around. Where had she gone too? She was taken somewhere. To someone. For something. Currently she didn't know the answer to any of those things. "Hello?"

"Hello."

Sharon looked at the woman who answered her. She had an odd smile. Pretty, but strained? "Where am I?"

"Where else?" She answered. "You are on Petey Pete's farm. You are in charge of the hay delivering and inventory of our store. Petey Pete's farm never fails to deliver." Her smiled turned up again. "Never."

Wait. "Wait, I know you." She pointed at the woman. "You're the woman who stops by and tries to make nice in Detroit. Well, you did. You are . . . South, I think. Right?"