Darryl POV
There has been multiple kidnappings in the past month. No one knows who is doing it, all we know so far is that it's a group of people.
I walked into the police station and was greeted by Clay.
"Hey Darryl, we found something out about the case." He said.
"Really? What did you found out?" I asked, now excited.
"We were able to find out who one of the kidnappers are, off of a security camera." He said.
"We did a face scan and found out, his name is Zak Carder and he's 20 years old, we believe he's the youngest of the group."
How could someone so young do such a horrible thing?
"Can I see the footage?" I asked him.
He nodded and lead me to his office, he sat down at his desk and turned on his computer.
He clicked on a link and a video appeared. He clicked the play button and it started. In the video it was dark out, probably around midnight.
There was distinct yells heard as a person suddenly appeared on screen. They were running pretty fast with something in their hand. It couldn't have been bigger than a phone.
He was wearing all black and had his hood on. He suddenly threw the object on the floor, causing smoke to appear.
"We slowed down the video and cleared it up to figure out who it was." Clay said.
"So what are you guys going to do?" I asked him.
"Actually we have an important job for you." Clay said.
"And what's that?" I asked.
"We need you to befriend him." He stated.
"Befriend him?" I exclaimed, "Why would I do that?"
"We need to get information out of him, and the only way to do that is for him to trust one of us." He explained.
"Why not someone else?" I asked.
"We all know that you're the friendliest and the easiest to talk to." Clay said.
"What about George, he's friendly too." I said.
"He's not qualified for this, you've been here a lot longer than him." Clay said.
"There's no other way?" I said.
"The only other way is capture him and do some not so nice things to him." Clay said.
"Fine, I'll do it." I said, maybe this Zak person was innocent.
Maybe he was forced into it, or one of his parents are part of it. I don't want him hurt if he might not have done anything wrong.
"You'll need to start tomorrow, we need to do this as soon as possible." He said.
"Okay." I said, nodding.
*woosh*
I walked into the station the next day. Clay walked over to me, "You ready?"
I nodded even though I wasn't prepared in the slightest. I'm used to group tasks or small things, but now everyone is counting on me.
Clay handed me a taser and I raised an eyebrow, "What's this for?"
"Just in case he tries anything." He said.
"Okay, thanks." I said, putting it into my back pocket.
"Here's his address." He said, handing me a slip of paper.
I nodded and smiled, "I'll be on my way then."
"Good luck, Darryl." He said.
I smiled again before walking out and into my car.
I'm thinking of making this into a series, should I?
Edit: I decided not to make a part 2 :(
Another edit: I made a part 2-
