Chapter 10:The Suspect's House

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(Olivia's POV)

Play song while at suspect's house

"Caleb, eat your food", I say. Caleb sits at the table, looking at his cereal, "No, I want PopTarts", he says stubbornly. I sigh, rubbing my temples, "Caleb, your gonna eat cereal, tomorrow you may have PopTarts", I say softly. Caleb sighs, slumping his his chair, "Hmph", he says. I sigh, getting his backpack, "Come on, if your not gonna eat, let's head out", I say. Caleb gets off the chair, getting his backpack, "Fine", he says annoyed. I sigh, hearing my dad walk into the house, "Hey, what's up in the hood?", he asks as I hear him put his stuff down. I sigh, picking up Caleb and putting him on my hip, "Hey Dad", I say. My dad walks into the kitchen, looking at me, "Oh my goodness, Olivia, I haven't seen you since Sophia was born", he says astonished. I smile softly, "I have been busy with this little munchkin right here", I say as I ruffle Caleb's hair. My father smiles, "Wow, how old is he now?", he asks me. Caleb holds up four fingers, "Four", he says, smiling. My father laughs, "Wow, your so big", he says. Caleb laughs, laying his head on my chest, "So, your mother couldn't make it, I'll be watching Sophia today", he says. I nod, "Thank you, I wish I could take her to work but I can't unfortunately", I say. My father smiles, "Yeah", he says. Then he comes over to me and pinches my cheek, "Your so cute, I haven't seen you in forever", he says as he ruffles my dirty blond hair. I laugh, "Eh, Sophia is one so you haven't seen me in a year", I say. My dad shrugs, "Well, I'll see you later then, I have to take Caleb to school and I have to go to work so, see ya", I say as I head out the door, Caleb on my hip. I head to my car, opening the door and putting Caleb in his booster seat, "I'm hungry", says Caleb. I sigh, getting into the driver's driver's seat, closing the door, "You should've ate your cereal then", I say ad I start the car, heading to Caleb's school.

20 minutes later

I walk into my office, putting my stuff on my desk, "Phew", I say tiredly. I sit down in my chair, sighing, "Hello Via", I hear someone say. I turn around quickly to see Scarlett smiling at me, peeking her head into my office, "Hi and don't call me Via", I say as I turn on my computer. Scarlett sighs, "What can I call you then?", she asks as she walks into my office. I sigh, "Just call me Agent Chandler", I say annoyed as I look up some stuff online. Scarlett nods, looking over my shoulder, "So, how was your afternoon yesterday?", she asks me. I keep my eyes on the computer, reading information, "Fine", I say, concentrating. Scarlett stays silent, sitting next to me, "Why are you so serious?", she asks. I turn towards her, looking at her sternly, "Because I have some work to do and I'm in no mood", I say annoyed as I look back towards the computer. I the feel someone shake my shoulder lightly, "Olivia", I hear Detective Prescott say. I turn around to see him next to me, looking at me, "Hey Detective", I say. Detective Prescott gives me a sheet of paper, "You are gonna ask these questions to the suspect when you get to his house, I'll give you the information for the address", he says as he hands me another sheet of paper. I look to see the questions I need to ask and the address to his house, "I'll head over there right now", I say as I stand up, hauling my bag over my shoulder. Detective Prescott nods, "Good", he says. Scarlett sighs, "What can I do Detective?", she asks him. Detective Prescott turns towards Scarlett, staying serious, "You are gonna take notes and write down information, then you will give it to me", he says. Scarlett looks down, sighing, "Why can't I do anything fun like Liv?", she asks. I turn and glare at her, "Don't call me that", I say. Scarlett nods, still looking down, "Sorry", she says, shuffling her feet. Detective Prescott sighs, "Your not ready",  he says. Scarlett sis in her office chair, crossing her arms, "I'm gonna head out", I say as I walk towards the door. I then open the door, heading to my car. I unlock my car and open the door, starting the car. I close the door and look at the directions, "This guy's house is far", I say softly. I back out of the driveway and start to drive.

30 minutes later

I park on the street, next to the guy's house, "Here goes nothing", I say, taking a deep breath in and out. I walk up to the door, knocking on the door, "Daniel Henderson, Agents of Warriors, I've come to ask you some questions about Samantha Wells disappearance", I say. Silence. I knock again, "Sir, I need to ask you a couple of questions", I say. Silence again. I then twist the door handle, finding it open, "Mr. Henderson", I call out. I look to see tons of knives on a wall, "Mr. Henderson", I keep calling out, taking my gun out slightly out of my pocket. I then feel this arm wrap around my neck, dragging me. I take my elbow and knock the guy out, feeling his arm release from my neck. I gasp for air, feeling another hand cover my mouth. I twist and turn, trying to release myself from the person's grasp. I then feel air, blowing onto my neck, "I know who you are", the guy whispers. I smack him with the back of my hand, not seeing who it is, "You don't know who I am", I say madly, taking my gun out. I look around the room to see the guy gone, no where to be found, "Come on, your smarter than this", I hear a guy say as he violently grabs my two arms, putting them behind me back. I kick him with my leg, releasing free, "You don't know how smart I am", I say. I then feel someone punch me in the stomach, "I do know you, your Olivia Chandler", the guy says. I look to see the guy, looking at me from the other side of the room, "How do you know who I am?", I ask, raising my gun and pointing it towards him. The guy smirks at me, "Because, I have been stalking you, I know about you family, and I will capture you and put you where Samantha is right now", he says madly. I sigh, pushing my hair behind my ears, "Go on, try me", I say, putting my gun back into my pocket. The guy runs towards me, a knife up in the air, "Whoop, not close enough", I say as I grab his hand with the knife, twisting it behind his back. The guy groans, "You suck", he says. I raise my eyebrows, twisting his arm even more, "You say I suck huh? We'll see about that", I say as I let go of his arm, sliding under him. The guy looks down under him to see me sliding under his legs. I get up, punching him, "You weak", he says as he trips me. I fall onto the floor, blood trickling from my nose, "You wanna play that game? okay", I say as I get up. The guy catches me by the throat, slamming me against the wall, "Your very strong, you must've got that from your husband", he says. I head slam him, making him fall to the ground. I gasp, kicking him in the side. He then lays still on the floor, "Don't ever mess with me", I say madly as I wipe my nose lightly. I look on my hands to see cuts and bruises, "Crap", I say madly. I then feel this pain on the side of my neck. I touch the side of my neck lightly, careful not to make it hurt anymore. I then head out of his house, closing the door, "Jerk", I say as I open my car door, getting into my car. I then close the door, stating the car. I start to drive back to the Agency, ready to explain the whole story on how I knocked our answer out.

Author's Note

Hey guys, I was typing this when it was like 7 so, don't blame me if it is bad! Anyway, hoped you enjoyed it and I tried to make it longer but, I have been tired and stressed lately so ya. Enjoy!

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