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In the next hour, an entire fleet of police offers are at the cabin, along with the fbi. All
Of them looking for (y/n).

The four are inseparable as they are pushed from agent to agent, officer to officer. Each asking about the same questions.

Eventually they are split up, except for Tyler and Dan. The officer thinking they loon the most the same. Even though she looks like a mix of all three of them.

"What happened right before miss (l/n) went missing?" An officer asks Stephen after leaving him alone in the interrogation room for twenty minutes. Those twenty minutes were filled with him fidgeting and pacing and tears.

"She was talking to all of us. And the lights flickered. And then she ran off and I was in shock so I didn't see anything happen." Stephen says for the third time.

"DID YOU HURT HER!" The shorter of the two agents yells.

"WHY WOULD I HURT HER! I LOVE HER." Stephen yells right back.

"To keep her for yourself? To make it so your friends couldn't steal her from you?" The taller and much more calm agent suggests.

"I don't care if she dates either of them... I just can't live without her. As long as she's in my life I'm ok." Stephen rests his head down.

"So you definitely wouldn't hurt her?" The second asks.

"No... I'd hurt anyone who hurts her... but not her." He whispers into his arm and cries quietly.

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