{KSJ} My Beautiful Psycho -BxB-

No Sleep

My conscience keeps my dizzy
In and out I go
One moment in control
And the next in the back row

I bite the eraser on my way-too-short No.2 pencil- a bad habit I picked up years ago. My mind is running in circles among circles at this point. It's been 4 hours since Namjoon sent me home, and I still haven't slept. I took a small shower, but those few minutes left my mind to pile theory after theory on Seokjin...

My foot begins to tap as I take a large swig of black coffee... Damn I hate black coffee.... But I can't fall asleep, not yet. If I sleep now, I'll lose all of the ideas swirling in my mind...

Justin Healsman... Justin Healsman... The name keeps insisting at the back of my mind. Where... Where have I heard it before..?

Searching online, I found some Facebook profiles but none matched anything that could relate them to this area nor the facility I work in. I found multiple articles about Justin's with the last name Hellman, Hellrich, Healrich... But no Healsman. It was irksome.

The name picked and picked at me. I've heard it before. But where?

Almost laying on my floor at this point, I hear my phone ring. I set my laptop on the ground and stretch to grab my cell from the desk. It's my mother- she knows everything, right?

"Hi ,mom." I greet.

"Hi, little man. What are you up to right now?"

"Mom," I gripe ,"For the love of God, please stop calling me that. I'm not five."

She just chuckles ,"I know, I know."

"I'm doing work right now, what do you need?" I ask with a small smile.

"I had an odd feeling and was calling to make sure that you were okay." -She's has to be an alien..! "Is your work going okay?"

My face is completely slack right now ,"As a matter of fact, it isn't. I am looking into the man who used to run the facility I'm at. I can't find him anywhere..! I swear I've hear the name before- Justin Healsman."

"Ah," my mother- knowledgeable as always- says ,"You went to middle school with him. Don't you remember? He lived a block over." She paused. "Well maybe you don't, that was years ago. He left town your seventh grade year after the CPS removed him from his parent's custody."

"Mom, I- How do you know all of this??" I gawk.

Her voice crackles a bit over the phone line ,"That was the talk of the neighborhood for months afterwards. It was around the time that I was experimenting with being a gossip-mom. Hell, the women that told me gossiped Justin's parents out of the town and they moved a month after the incident."

I just stared at the wall ,"Why was he taken away..?"

"Oh let me see..." She was silent a few moments ,"From what I remember, his father who worked as a psychiatrist at your facility was making his patients pay for his counseling with sex. He had women and men locked in his basement that used to live at the ward, and the wife let it all happen. The house was filthy, and so on and so forth."

My eye twitched ,"And his parents weren't thrown in jail?"

She sighed heavily ,"Nope. The only people that could provide evidence were all mental patients. Their testimonies meant nothing to the court... But not only that- Justin's father was friends with the judge and many police officers... The case was already closed before it was even opened."

"I see..." I trailed. "Uhm, mom. I've got to go. Love you, bye."

I heard her protest before the call was cut off. I grabbed my laptop and slammed it onto my desk. My hands flew across the keyboard.

CPS case in Westville FL

Young boy removed from home

Human Trafficking in FL

They all kept coming up with nothing... I was at my wits end..! My phone went off loudly. I leaned over to see a message from my mom. 

Here's a picture from your sixth grade yearbook!

I stared at the picture on my screen. A young red-headed boy sat in the box- a noticeable scar under his right eye. The name under it was "Justin "Bobby Jay Jr.'' Healsman"

Bobby Jay Jr..? What the hell is-

Bobby Jay Jr... Bobby Jay... Bobby Jay Healsman.

My hands flew over the keyboard. A link popped up from a national news site and I clicked it. Each word on the page seemed to bleed into the next, making my heart beat faster and faster.

Robert Jason Martin- better known as Bobby Jay Healsman- was a sex trafficker who resided in central Florida. His close affiliation with the law prevented his repentance for the many crimes he commited. His son, Justin Martin, was repeatedly taken away for neglect and exposure to prostitution.

At the age of 13 Justin Martin went missing-

Missing.

But he couldn't be... The pictures here, they look just like someone I've seen recently... So recent. I couldn't quite place my finger on it...

I need to talk to Namjoon.