"Alright, I'll come help." Patton said. Roman closed his door and started walking back towards his office.

"Aren't we going to the patrol cars?" Patton shouted.

"Yes but unless you have some magic powers you could use to get to them I need to go get my keys." Roman shouted back as he kept walking. After a moment of silence he heard footsteps running to him.

Once they were inside the office Patton waited in the doorway while Roman was looking on his desk for his keys. However they decided instead of turning all the lights back on they would just use there flashlights since they were just going to be in and out. Well they thought that but now Roman lost his keys.

"I could have sworn I left them right here." Roman said now getting frustrated.

"Well maybe they fell somewhere." Patton said walking into the office and looking at the floor while Roman kept looking on his desk.

"Are you looking for these?" They heard a voice ask. Both of them then turned to the door to see the criminal they've been trying to catch for years now. Logan. Roman pulled out his gun and pointing it at him.

"Freeze!" Roman said.

"Relax. I'm not here to take anything. And I know you don't have enough evidence to actually arrest me." Logan said leaning in the doorway and swirling the keys in his hand.

"Don't get so cocky we have more evidence than anyone in this office." Roman said keeping his gun pointed.

"Yes, and how much is that?" Logan asked staring directly at Roman. Roman faltered. He knew they did have more than anybody has ever had but even then it wasn't much. It was enough to take him to court but not enough to put him in a cell. Logan sighed.

"Look like I said before, I'm not here to take anything.... as much as it pains me to say this, I need your help." Logan said. Roman finally lowered his gun.

"And why would we help you?" Roman said, venom in his voice.

"Because, you don't seem to pay attention to your friend." Logan said. Roman gave a confused face. He then looked at Patton to find him passed out on the floor. Roman rushes to his best friend on the floor.

"What did you do to him!?" Roman asked scared for his friend.

"You shouldn't have let him walk out of the car alone. Especially if you don't know what's in his tires." Logan said.

Roman thought back to what happened outside.

~flashback~

Patton groaned. He had just gotten his tires replaced. Roman got out of the car and looked to.

"Well there is a couple of spare tires in the trunks of the patrol cars. I can go get them." Roman said trying to cheer up his friend. Patton sighed.

"Alright, I'll come help." Patton said. Roman closed his door and started walking back towards his office. Patton stayed back to look at his tires some more. After looking at it some more he noticed that it didn't smell like tires inside the tire. It smelled different. It was familiar but he couldn't place his finger on it. He then noticed where his friend was going.

"Aren't we going to the patrol cars?" Patton shouted.

~end of flashback~

"You planned that. You planned that he would check his tires. You poisoned him!" Roma shouted angry that he didn't notice before.

"Actually, that wasn't me. I know exactly who it was. I know who did it, why they did it, and how to make an antidote." Logan said.

"You were probably in on it!" Roman exclaimed.

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