"I GET A PHONE CALL! I WANT MY PHONE CALL! I AM GOING TO KEEP YELLING UNTIL I GET MY PHONE CALL!" Brent was pissed and had a splitting headache. He couldn't believe that he had been caught! How the hell did this happen! He mused, sitting in his jail cell.
"You will get your phone call when we are damn good and ready to give it to you!" The officer's weren't about to show THIS guy any mercy, after all the people that he tortured, plus going after one of their own! "Billy, will you go and get a second officer to help you escort him to the phone, so he could get his phone call...in about twenty minutes."
A young, good looking officer turned to face his superior. "It will take about that long just to find somebody who WILL help!" Billy reluctantly got up and went upstairs to get an
