Chapter 8:Not the same

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Alex sighs, looking at his cuffed hands, the officers were talking out of the interrogatory room, still deciding if they would hear him or not

Are you sure it will work? The voice whispered, sniffing softly

"It's our only chance..." He whispers back "I don't know how I could help you if it doesn't work" The door opened and closed

"Chris–" Clay sitted in front of the child, rubbing his eyebrows

"Alex" The boy corrected, still not making eye contact with the officer

"Kid, do you have any proves that you are missing?" The man asked, looking closely at the suspect "other than that photo.."

Alex was paralyzed for some seconds, looking strait to the table, than he pulled out a chip, out of nowhere, since the front part of his shorts had no pockets

"What's this?" Clay got the chip, analyzing close the little device

"It's a memory, from the beginning..." The boy said, smirking a little "When I meet him the first time"

The man raised his eyebrow, pocketing the device on his shirt's pocket.
The interrogation went for about an hour and Alex was sent back to his cell

"He reveled our little secret, how cute~" William whispers to himself, watching the boy lay in bed and shut down "The only thing they don't know, is that I'm a step further of them"

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