Knox Carson
Knox has never been normal
He's always had that itching feeling in his hands to strangle something... someone
He always had that dark voice in his mind that whispered for him to do bad things.
He's always had anger coursing through his...
"Mistakes are meant to be corrected, not to be repeated" - Nitin Namdeo
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"So you weren't on good terms?" He asked "We... we didn't fight, we just, well we both knew deep down we weren't right for each other" I said "Okay, so, how did the relationship come to an end?" He asked, I shifted slightly.
"Um..." I felt a bit better going into detail about this now that mom had left But it was still... awkward, personal... "I got sent an envelope, full of photos of Maddox and some girl" I said His face fell into recognition.
"Right, and you... broke it off?" He asked I nodded "Yeah, the break up was messy. I only saw him twice after that. He called, he text, I didn't answer any of them. He showed up at my school, then we met up in some diner downtown to talk. That's the night I was mugged, it should be in your records" I said.
He nodded "It is. So you only saw him then, never again after that?" He asked I shook my head "He was supposed to come round and get his things from me. But I wasn't there, Knox was" I explained.
He stopped writing notes, and looked up at me "Knox was the one that saw Maddox?" He asked I nodded "Apparently he took his stuff and left. But after everything that's happened... even if it's just scrapes or bruises I know he didn't get out untouched" I said.
I was really worried for him. "Okay, that's, that's really helpful Miss Moreau, thank you" he said simply, standing up Before he started packing his things "Do you have any idea where he is?" I asked.
"Uh. Not yet I'm afraid, that's why we're making enquiries" he said, I nodded Thinking of everything that's happened these past few weeks Before something clicked in my head "Detective?" I said, gaining his attention.
"That day. The day Maddox came round, me and my mom got back home and the place... it smelled like bleach" I said "Bleach?" He asked I nodded "Yeah, he said he'd spilt something" I said.
"And he cleaned it with bleach?" He asked confused "Yeah, he acted clueless about it but after everything I... I think he cleaned something up. Something bad. I never heard anything from Maddox after that" I said worriedly.
"Okay, and your mother... she can confirm this?" He asked "She doesn't know Maddox was there. She didn't know anything about him until today, but she'll remember it, she smelled the bleach too" I said.
"I'll inform Flores... don't worry, we'll find Maddox Jenson, but no matter what happens, Mr Carson is already banged to rights. He won't be getting out any time soon" he said "Thankyou" I said honestly.
