Christophe's POV
"....and that's the situation." I finish telling the general. "Ah I see..." he went silent for a minute before clearing his throat. "We will inform the higher-ups and the South Park police-" I cut him off. "No! We think one of them has Gregory!" I say trying to keep composed.
"Oh well then I will try to keep it a private matter." The general says. "Okay thank you, bye." I say hanging up.
I lean back in my chair. I check the my phone. It's 9:30 pm. It's been about 12 hours since Gregory went missing . "Fuck." I mutter to myself. I hear my phone start to go off. I look at the number and pick up so fucking fast.
"Hello!" I say sounding way to eager
"Hello there Mole." The man replys smoothly.
"Where is gregory!?" I ask.
"Woah! Hold on what do I get out of it?" He asks clearly wanting something.
"What do you want?"
"I will give you a hint about Gregory's location if you tell me what you know about me."
I freeze.
"I know that you where 9 sized shoes." I say clearly pick the least useful fact.
"Something better then that!" He says now angry.
I look over at Gregory's notebook. I think this one will work.
"We know you stabbed the mayor." I say hoping that this fact will be useful.
"Perfect. Gregory is somewhere full of justice." He says.
"What the hell-" he cut me off by hanging up.
I grab the notebook and write down his clue. I stare at the window looking out on the small town.
"Gregory I will find you."
Writers note
Thank you guys for the support! I am having so much fun writing this book. I am so sorry the chapters are getting a bit short. I will try and make the next one longer. Anyways as always....
Bye peeps!
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