Detroit: Reborn (DBH Fanfic)

Ch.11-Alive but not Living

Oliver was shaken up to say the least, his stress level high and eyes darting around as if feeling watched. He was a male Traci model, that much was easy to tell, his clothing was simple black pants and wearing a white shirt for the waiter style. His body was actually smaller, only a couple inches shorter from Connor, and by the looks of it he has had better days. His skin was a fair color which made it easy to see a scar on his neck, his white hair waved in front of his right eye and his left brown eye exposed. The only way Oliver could have a scar was if he wasn't taken to Cyberlife, he would have been fixed by a clumsy torch that welded the skin together. The shaking android was sitting on a chair, Jacob talking to the bouncers to keep an eye out for the group that fled.

"Oliver, do you think you can tell us what happened?" Hank asked as he kneeled down.

He looked to Hank, then away, then back, then to Connor, his mouth gaped and seemingly scared to speak. Connor leaned down slightly, catching Oliver's attention and making him flinch back, but Connor was calm when he asked. "Do you want to do a memory probe instead? That way you won't have to speak?"

"No.." Oliver muttered. "No i..thank you but.."

The two waited patiently, Hank having to get up sooner to cross his arms and watch Oliver, but Connor stayed by the androids side. It wasn't too long before Oliver spoke again and said softly. "The group..the woman offered me a job..I refused and one of them grabbed me-I didn't know what to do!"

"You got away in time and you called for help, that's all you could've done." Hank said. "What was the job?"

"She didn't say.." Oliver muttered, looking at Hank. "She only said it was going to pay a lot and I would be of use there rather than here.."

"Oliver, has that woman been here before?" Connor asked as he stood up straight.

"No..not that I know of." Oliver shook his head and sighed. "Pete and Jordin however.."

"What do they do here anyways?" Hank huffed. "We keep hearing about those two a lot."

Oliver's expression switched to a confused one as he replied. "I don't know..Pete comes here all the time to try and pick up women and Jordin only comes here once in a while. But I'm not allowed to listen to customer conversations so I don't know why they come here."

Connor thought for a moment before asking. "And did you get the woman's name?"

"I didn't..perhaps one of the androids in the club did though, whoever checked her in." Oliver suggested.

Hank looked to Connor and nodded. "You do your thing, I'll continue talking to him."

Connor winked before leaving the room to go investigate the nightclub, walking through the swarm of people. It took a minute to scan through the crowd, locating different employees before he had an idea who to talk to. He first walked over to a female human coworker who was serving drinks, only stopping when he walked up to her. "Can I help you sir?"

"Did you help check in Pete's group?" Connor asked.

"After the attempt he had on another girl? Nope, Jacob doesn't assign women to give him drinks anymore, he normally asked one of the other boys." She huffed. "Try Alex, he might have checked him in."

Connor looked up to where she pointed her finger and thanked her before walking to the bar. There were two workers at the bar, a young human girl and a male human, after a quick scan Connor moved closer to the counter to talk to the male. "Excuse me, do you know who checked in Pete's group?"

"Oh, sorry sir I don't." Alex replied and moved to the counter to hear Connor better. "But anyone that handles check in's would be Mary or Jacob. If it's not Jacob try to look for Mary."