A Not Full House

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We all waited silently for the police to come out of the house and tell us what happened.

A tall stocky blond police officer walked out.

"Sir. What's going on?" I asked in a quiet voice.

"Well, your mother was murdered and we need you to come downtown and answer some questions."

"Ok." I follow him into a car with Alan.

I smile at Alan and Alan smiles at me. He holds my hand and whispers to me.

"It's gonna be alright." He reassures me.

When we arrive at the police station, they split the four of us up.

Kate went down the left hallway. Alan the middle. And Jason the right. I was in the basement.

A dark creepy basement overtook me. I was scared. Angry. Petrified.

I walked into a room with the stocky blond.

"Hello sir" I broke the tension in the air.

"Do you promise to tell the truth, and only the truth?" He doesn't even glance at my reaction.

"Yes."

"Yes what?"

"Yes I will be one hundred percent honest."

He writes with his pen for a minute.

"State your full name"

"Abbie Stephanie Lynch" I twiddled my thumbs and flicked my hair.

"How old are you?"

"I am 17 years old."

"When is your birthday"

The police officer stared into my eyes, as if he were accusing me of something. Accusing me of killing Blondy.

"July 28 1997, 8:57"

He wrote everything down.

"Do you have any other family members?"

Well I had my dad.... Should I say no?

"Yes, my father."

"Janes husband?"

"No, ex husband"

He looks confused then says he has one more question.

"How many children do they have, list there name in age order." He put down the clipboard.

"They had 5 children. Cal Richard Lynch. Me. Abbie Stephanie Lynch. Kate Allie Lynch. Jason Karl Lynch. And Alan Brian Lynch"

"Sweetheart, what's your fathers name again?" He sounds sincerely... Sincere.

"Karl James Lynch"

"There is no one listed under that name. Where does he live?"

I give him the address.

"I'm sorry that I'm the one who has to tell you. But. Your father is NOT Karl James Lynch. Your father is Nathan Oixer"

My mouth gaps open.

"My fathers name isn't Karl?"

"No your father isn't Karl."

"So my father is someone else. Where does he live? What does he look like? Where does he live?"

"I can't reveal that information right now. Please make you way upstairs."

"What! You can't leave me like this! Who is my Father!" I start to scream and then I'm dragged upstairs.

Alan wraps his arms around me. Kate pats my shoulder and Jason walks out last.

A tall dark police officer walks out.

"Case closed, am I right?" He's talking to a short bald chief is state.

"Ahem." He coughs pointing to us.

"What do you mean case closed?" Kate inquires from next to me.

"Case closed means it's done. Case closed. Murderer found"

I look at them. "Who. Is it?" I breathe out heavy.

Someone grabs Alan.

"Get,off me!"

"Alan Brian Lynch. Your arrested for the murder of Jane Richards"

And that's when they drag Alan outside.