“Um…”
“You don’t have to answer that. I’m pretty sure you’ll just claim it was all under duress. That’s alright. Today, I got the detective’s email, and I’m just going to email all this footage to him.” I really wasn’t that great with technology, and a few times, Willa grunted at me, annoyed.
Patience was not her virtue.
“All set. Now we just need to get you all ready for the detective.” I pulled some rope and chains out of my pack and looked at him. “I’ve seen some of those videos. You’re into this, right?”
As much as we all wanted to torture Michael, Troy wanted to play by the rules, so by the time I had him tied up with a note pinned to his shirt, there wasn’t a single scratch or bite mark on him.
I did a quick search for cameras but found nothing. That didn’t surprise me since Mic
