Catch Me If You Can (Huey Freeman)

Chapter Four

*IN THIRD PERSON'S POV*

*LATER ON THAT NIGHT*

Little did Huey know how close the government was actually tracking him down. They had to ask the right questions and get the right answers.

"Seals picked this guy up from Kabul. Name is Omar Abdul Hassan Assad Abad Ali Shahid Mohammed. CIA guys couldn't get anything out of him. They thought Noah Thorn was going to tell what he saw, but he was so traumatized about what happened. We got nothing. They said you were our best bet." Jack Flower's assistant says to him as they walk down the hallway to the interrogation room

Jack Flowers listen to him, slowly nodding his head. He says, "He'll tell us everything we need to know."

*MINUTES LATER*

Jack enters into the interrogation room, walking towards the suspect who was strapped down by the officers in the chair. Jack looked down at the suspect in anger, slowly balling his fists.

"You know who I am, don't you? So you know what I'm gonna do if you don't tell me what I need to know." He leans in closer towards Omar, looking into his eyes with anger still boiling

"You do not scare me!" Omar exclaimed

"Stand him up!" Jack yelled, kicking him hard as hell into Omar's nuts

"Aah!" Omar screeched in pain

"Where's the target?"

"Allah, make my testicles strong against the boot of the- AAH!" Omar screamed in pain again as he was kicked in his nuts again

"Where is the target?" Jack raises his voice in a more aggressive tone than ever before

"My gonads are indestructible. My penis shaft is strong like the oak tree." Omar says as he moaned in pain in each word in his sentence

"Tell me where the target is! Tell me where the target is!" Jack says as he continuously kicks Omar in the nuts more and more aggressive by each kick

"AAH!"

"His vitals are spiking. He can't take much more." The medical adviser says to Jack through the walkie talkie.

"We're just getting started." Jack says as he gets his steel boot, putting it on

"Agent Flowers, his heart-"

"No." Jack says coldly

"No?"

Jack walks all the way down to the hallway as the steps of the steel boot was loudly heard.

"Wait! Wait a minute! Okay, look. Maybe I was being stubborn! Let's try and talk this out! Wait! I remember! The target is-" Omar stuttered as the color in his face was flushed, he was interrupted by Jack as he dashed back in the room, kicking him right in the nuts with more force than ever before

"WOOD-CRE-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-ST!"

*HUEY'S POV*

*DAYS LATER*

I haven't seen that Noah Thorn guy in a few days, which is odd. Until, I walked over to the oak tree and seen him hiding behind it.

"So, it's true, huh? You're finally calling it quits?" I ask, walking towards Mr. Thorn

"Yeah." He silently says with a blank expression on his face

"So now you can stop spying on me."

"Well, just because you say you're retiring doesn't mean you're retiring. Could be like Jay-Z and come back, like, a couple months later."

I forgot to tell ya'll niggas, I retired from being a domestic terrorist. Whew chile those years of hard work paid off.

"But it is the right thing to do." I say, looking out to the distance

"You can't fight the future. Don't waste your life trying. Oh, and more thing. Know how you always say, 'they are coming to get you?' Well, this time, they actually are coming to get you."

"Who?" I said calm as possible, surprised at the fact I was

"Central terrorist Agency or unit, or come on, I don't know a bunch of guys with guns."

I secretly clenched my teeth because I felt he was lying when he said that.

"Why?" I ask with curiosity, crossing my arms

"They seem to think you're a domestic terrorist. Because you are."

"I'm retired."

*BACK AT THE CENTRAL AGENCY HEADQUARTERS*

"We followed up on that 'WoodCrest' clue. Came up with one match." Steven, Jack's supervisor tells him

"Who did you find?" Jack asks

"Domestic terrorist with radical leftist affiliation. Name is Huey Freeman. Homeland wants you to pick him up. We'll have a field team ready in 20."

"Steven are you sure about this? Look, I'v done bad things in my day. I've killed people. I've also kicked a lot of people in the nuts. I still hear their screams. But I've never hurt a child."

"He's no normal child, Jack."

"His file is thick Jack! We got to take him down! If he puts up a fight, you put him down."

Don't forget to vote! Damn what these niggas finna do with Huey? I hope they don't kill his ass. Anways LMFAO, thank ya'll for reading this chapter. I hope you enjoyed reading this as much I enjoyed writing it.