-The Interogation Room-

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Helloooo everyone, i just wanna say that for those of you who are reading this book,thank you. I didn't think this book would get ANY reads but yah-  See y'all at the end ;) )

Jaxx's POV:

Chris was working on bringing in the deviant into the interrogation room. In the meantime, i was sitting at my desk looking at Connor.

I kept thinking of him in the house earlier. He knew everything that was happening, when I just found a unhelpful piece of wood in a shower...

I sighed to myself and went into the small break area for a drink. I always keep a small stash of my favorite drinks in the fridge there, which were Frescas. They're a sparking water with delicious flavoring.

But what I should've done was look to see if Gavin was nearby...

As I was grabbing my delectable drink, he came up behind me and put his hands on my waist. "I can give you something sweeter than that boring club soda~" he 'suductively' whispered in my ear. " Oh but that's right, you had Nikki for that huh?"

( guys, I swear why she doesn't like that name will make sense in the future)

I could already feel the uneasiness in my stomach after he said those words. I turned around and looked him in the eyes.(Gavin is just 2 inches taller than Jaxx-) "Shut the hell up Gavin," I was well over his BS right now.

That's when Connor came over and looked at me." Is everything alright over here Jaxx?" he then looked at Gavin.

I could tell Gavin wouldn't do anything now that Connor was over here, so he just said his classic snarky remark to Connor. "Not now that you're here, plastic prick." Gavin just walked away and I looked at Connor.

"Um... thanks Connor," I gave him a small smile and I finally took a drink of my Fresca. I felt my face get little warm while Connor continued looking at me. Connor was about to say something, but Hank came over to let us know that they were ready in the room. I just nodded and set my drink back into the fridge , going into the interrogation room. Hank was already in the room with the deviant, while Connor, Chris, Gavin, and I were watching from behind the two way mirror.

~skip past to a couple minutes later~

Hank had been asking the deviant questions for a good while now, but managing to get nothing out of it so far. "Why'd you kill him?... What happened before you took that knife?"

silence...

" How long were you in the attic?"

silence...

"Why didn't you even try to run away?" nothing again.

I could tell Hank was over the deviant not responding at this point. Hank tried to see if snapping would work, but alas, I didn't.

"Say something, goddamnit!" Hank slapped his hands on the desk, yet the deviant didn't even flinch. I kept biting my lip as I watched, wondering why the deviant wouldn't wanna talk.

Hank gave in and stood up, " fuck this I'm outta here." He came into where we were: Gavin leaning on a wall, Chris in a chair, then me and Connor just standing next to each other." We're wasting our time interrogating a machine, we're not getting anything outta it!" Hank huffed, clearly frustrated, and sat down by Chris.

Gavin spoke up, " could always rough it up a lil. After all, it's not human." Connor then rebutted against Gavin's statement: " Androids don't feel pain. You'd only damage it, and that wouldn't make it talk."

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