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Mark was reported missing at exactly midnight that day. Aghast 20 2006. And the same month and week, Len Bebber was kidnapped and reported missing after only being gone an hour.
"I know that you all want to go home to your families tonight, but we are all staying. There was just another kidnapping. Len Bebber, a 15 year old asian male. An estimated 6.1. Taken from the foster house when every one else had left for friends or shopping. Now he, lives right next door to Mark Tinersun. A white 15 year old male as well as Len's best friend. Cinda- you go down to the foster house and check things out. Interview Ms. Sindy. then go to Mark house. Mark has been missing barely a day. If it is the same person, Mark is most likely dead, or he's just sloppy." Cinda rushed off to the foster house.
"I am sorry Ms. Sindy, but when you got home, may I ask what you did?"
"Well, I knew that Len would be here, since he didn't have piano lessons, or play practice, so he would probably be in his room, depressed about Mark being kidnapped, and worried about the up coming trial. So i called him. But he didn't answer. So I went up there, and I saw this spot of blood on the carpet. I ran into his room, and every thing was a mess. Len must of been sleeping, because the sheets were really screwed up. He has bad nightmares. But then i noticed that his favorite shirt was torn, like it had been torn off of him, on the floor. And thats when i put it all together..." She began to cry, tears flooding from her eyes. "i might not of known Len very long, but i love all of these kids. Len is a very good boy. he's always asking to do the dishes for me, or clean. I feel like a slave herder, if he's not doing something else, he's cleaning, or working. He wouldn't tell me where tho. He said that I needent know."
"Would you mind telling me what the trial was about?"
"Well, about two months or so ago, Len was found beaten, raped and drugged in his mothers basement. But that b***h is still fighting to get him back. His father, turns out, would throw parties, and let his friends do what ever they wanted to him, as long as they paid him. And they found video's of some of the parties. You don't think that one of them could of kidnapped him do you?"
"I don't know, would you take me up to the room please?"
"Oh, yeah sure." We went up to the room. it was a mess, and there was a bit of blood on the carpet. i took a sample of it, so we could test it to see if it matched the parents. But i had a feeling it wasn't them. But, they did have the motive and resources.
"I think whoever took him, must of saw him when they were taking mark. because there rooms are parallel to each other. Len could of seen it happening, and was about to go to the police. I mean, i would kidnap someone if i found out they had seen me take their best friend."
"Yeah.." I surveyed the room closer. I noticed a knife on the floor next to the end table. I picked it up with my gloved hand. I put it in an evidence bag.
"I am very sorry Ms. Sindy, but we might have to revoke your license, for neglect. And maybe even kidnapping your own foster child."
"WHAT!" I shook my head and left. Going next door, i was about to pound on the door. It swung open.
"Hello. Please come in." I didn't even have time to show my ID. Mr. T ushered me in.
"I'm-"
"I know who you are, the cop right?"
"Yes Mr. T."
"Did you find him?"
"No, uh, but i was hoping you might of seen Len today, he was kidnapped a few hours ago. Was anyone in Marks room today? Might of glanced out the window and seen some one."
"Well, i did hear something break, so I looked out the window. I saw someone in front of Len.I figured it was just one of the other foster kids. So lens really missing to? Oh no... I can't imagine... after everything Lens been through, its like the gods hate him."
"Do you remember any thing specific to the man?"
"Well, i remembered he turned and closed the window and curtains. I got a pretty good look at his face."
"Well, would you mind coming down to the station with me to tell a sketch artist what the man looked like."
"okay, let me leave my wife a letter. She's at work. i told her not to go today, but she wanted to." he scribbled -went to popo station, be back soon as possible. love you.- T. And a few things in another language. he got iun the car with me.
At the station...
"Well, he had very dark hair, and it kinda shaggy. Perfect skin, no blemishes at all. He was wearing crumpled jeans and a dirty T shirt. exactly six foot. Pale lips, I couldn't tell his skin color. it was shadowy in the room. But his eyes were blue as the sky. And he looked like he had no pupae, just blue. Strong. Large creepy muscles. He had a long sharp looking nose. And..." He paused, studying into blank space. His eyebrows close together in thought and worry. "He was excited, I could hear his heart beet. And bleeding from his scalp. His hair was thinning. he was older, like me, but younger than me. And the more i remember the room. There might of been someone else in the room. Other than Len. Unless the man had arms to hold Len back and close the blinds. I remember his head looking deformed rather. There was someone behind him. Some one teller than him by at least three inches. But i can't remember any thing else. I'm sorry."
Mark 30 hours missing, Len 5 hours missing....
No one had slept more than thirty minutes in thirty hours. the blood sample came back in the middle of my first ten minutes. i had to use eye drops to get my eyes not to blur every time I blinked. The blood match a twenty year olds. But no matches so far. the knife was dusted for prints. But no go. Except the blood on the window came back as some one in their late thirties. But once again, no match. But we did find a match to the kidnappings. None of them had been so close as these tho.
A Jake Vince was kidnapped six months ago. They found him, alive, in an abandoned ware house, three weeks ago. He was a black 14 yr old. No criminal history, or abuse of anything, not even a bug. the kid was gentle. An Adden also asian, was kidnapped two years ago. they found him in an abandoned warehouse three weeks after. Jorden Gre was kidnapped a year ago. also found in a ware house, but had been strangled to death. And the last one was never ID'd. he had been found in a ware house four years ago. Probably the first. He was dead. The things these boys had in common was the age group. Ranging from 14 to 17. And they had all been raped, and about five days after each had been found, pornography pictures of them showed up all over the internet.
35 hours missing, 10 hours....
"Cinda! I know you just got back to sleep. But we found another victim! Same story, raped and found in a ware house. Only she is 13 and is a female!" i jumped from the cot so fast i fell. Once again i had only been down for five minutes and they came and woke me up. Missy, her last name wasn't even readable. She was 14, native american. Very young looking. She had been missing for a year and a half. I decided to go to each of the victims houses and interrogate them. i went to Missy first. She was lying on a hospital bed. Dirty, and banged up pretty bad. Very skinny. You could practically wrap your hands around her waste.
"Hi Missy. I'm detective Cinda. I want to ask you a few questions."
"They were white, tall and mean." She said immediately. "Sexists to. And justas racist as the KKK."
"Did you get there names?"
"Um, no. but before the dumped me at the warehouse, they brought this boy in. He was real nice looking. Messy brown hair sharp teeth, and really pale skin. His eyes were either brown or yellow. He looked terrified."
"Was this him?" I asked and held up a picture of Len and Mark.
"Yeah, actually. i think I saw him just a few hours ago. Right as he knocked me out. I saw this young really really cute boy being drug in by his hair. He wasn't awake tho. He was different from the other kids there. He had scars, and his face was sorta swollen. looked like he might of been a foster kid to."
" Well, his name, " I tapped Marks face, "did you hear it?"
"Yeah, I think it started with an M, or maybe N. And i didn't hear the other kids name, sorry."
"Mark T and Len Bebber. Len's been in a foster home for two months. And Mark lives with a good family. Their neighbors. Any thing you can remember about where you were could help us."
"Maybe this?" She reached over to her clothes and retrieved a video tape from the mound. I looked at the nurse, who shrugged. Her eyes seemed to say, I didn't check the clothes.
"I stole a video camera and video taped the place i was at. I was planning on running away. But there were so many tunnels. I couldn't find my way out, and i ended up returning to my cell after every turn. They others cheered me on at first. But then, they stopped, and the men were waiting for me in my cell. I was able to pop the tape out and hide it. they took the camera. But here is the tape." She handed it to me. I put it in an evidence bag.
"What do you mean by others?"
"Well, there was five other children there. older than me, one of the was turning 17 in a week, I was the only girl. They made us work on a mine for days with no food. And when they did feed us, if we refused it, they would strap us down and force feed us rotten meat. It was awful. I never refused to eat. I just hid the food. Because I wanted so badly to die. Some times they wouldn't make us work. But they would make us take a shower or bath with them watching. then they would hurt us in different ways. Slapped us, called us names, took pictures." She started to cry. I hugged her. Her mother an father were yelling at my partner down the hall. "I wanna see my mommy and daddy, please, i just wanna go home!" she squeaked. I nodded.
"Your parents will be in in a minute, just as soon as the nurse is done." She nodded and whimpered slightly. I left and went to Jake Vinces house. He was in his room, typing a paper for school on his computer. i could tell he was angry to see me.
"What do you want?"
"I just need to ask you a few questions about six months ago, k?"
"They were bother male, and white. they made me work in a mine with three others. I didn't hardly eat for six months. and the police didn't even ask me anything about it. So why now?"
"Well, the case has been reopened because an asian boy, and a white boy were both kidnapped a few hours ago. And one of the people kidnapped was found in a-"
"Warehouse on fifth street?"
"Yes, her name Is Missy Tantegigunaseva."
"You found Missy? Is she.. you know... alive?"
"Yes. Nearly starved to death tho. Could you tell me everything you remember?"
"Kay. Well. Like I said, to Caucasian males, they were racist and sexist. One of them had really good skin, the other had scars. A scar across his left eye. I remember the mines. they would get very cold, and one of the others collapsed. They beat him till he stood again. There were guards. Five or six of them. They watched us for days. Staring, and if we stopped working ever, longer than five minutes, they would take us to the two men. I only did it once. And... they... well.... Some times they wouldn't have us working. Those days were the worst, because well they would make us take a bath with them, and... well, I suppose thats what hell is." He looked like he might cry.
"Thank you, so much, you don't realize how much this could help. Really. I'm sorry tho. Real sorry."
"I heard of Len. Read 'bout him in the paper. Is it true that his own parents raped him?" Jake looked over at me. "He's one unlucky dude huh? If he was kidnapped by the same people, then... well... looks like he'll be through hell more than once." I had had luck from the first two, lets see about the others, living at least.
Adden was surrounded by his friends.
"Hey Adden, can I talk to ya?" I held up my badge.
"No. I already told you people everything I wanted to. You can go ******** your self lady." He said and walked away.
"Another boy has been kidnapped, please?" His friends looked at him. apparently, he moved to get way from the whispers.
"I don't care about no other ******** kid. They can go get ******** in the head for all i ******** care." He said and pushed away from the crowd. It was very apparent that i wasn't getting any thing out of him. So i left. i was to tired to fuss with teenagers. I hated kids this age. But as soon as i got in my car, Adden snuck over and handed me a sheet of paper.
"They made me draw this. I thought it might help. I hope you find them, and I hope they all get the needle. And I am sorry that i can't help more. I can't even remember half of it." I nodded and took the sheet of paper. "I kept it to remind me of what i've been through. I guess its chance that i was planning on destroying it today during lunch hour. Bye." He waved and I looked at the drawing when he was out of eye shot. It was a girl tied up in a very small room. The room was alot like then in the rihannah video Disturbia I think.
48 hours missing, 28 hours Len.
I finally got my thirty minutes. If any one tried waking me, they failed, because i slept like a baby. I reviewed the evidence when i awoke. On the boy who hadn't been identified, they found rotten meat in his stomach. And The dirt that he had in his hair, matched the dirt found on the out skirts of the city. The meat, was from the out skirts to. Thats when we got the call. From Mark. I talked to him for an hour. He kept saying that his stomach hurt.
"Mark, listen, i know that your probably really tired, but could you tell me where they took you please?" His voice was quiet and tired.
"Underground. I saw the city leave then a grand mansion, then every thing went dark. Len... they made me tell where he lived. Is he okay?"
"Uh, no, he's missing to Mark." I heard foot steps.
"I have to go. Sorry." The phone went dead.
55 hrs, 35 hours...
I talked to Missy again.
"Well, they always waited a day, or two before they raped any of us. And well.... sometimes they didn't wait. They would rape them before even bringing them. Not me tho, they didn't, they sold me. And they had a system to it. I don't know how to explain it." When she said sold. I realized that perhaps Len's kidnappers were one of the men who his father knew. So i went and talked to Quest. He was about to go to work.
"Sorry, I can';t talk to anyone, so shoo."He said and went to his car. I grabbed his wrists and cuffed them.
"Mr.bebber, we can do this the hard way, or the eazy. Len is missing, and i think you might know who did it. So I am going to talk to you and you are going to answer my questions, get it?"
"Got it."
"Good. " i released his hands. "Have yoiu ever seen this man?" I showed him the drawing.
"Y-... I want a confidential agreement."
"Fine, I wont tell any one what you tell me, except to find him, okay?"
"Good. Yes, I know him. I know his money better tho. He was in surgery with Len a few times a week." He snickered "if you know what i mean. About three years ago tho, he just stopped coming. I guess he became annoyed with my prices. Or maybe it was because ha, no, he does kidnap people tho. He lives near Len's new home. I wouldn't be surprised that he is the kidnapper." I did know what he meant, and i wish that i didn't. "His name is Kat. He has a partner. Who liked Len just as much. Xzander. I haven't seen them in a while. But i know he didn't move."
"What's his address?"
"The outskirts of town. A mansion you can't miss it. East."
"thank you. If its any consolation, you just saved many people. And one of them was you."
"Joy, but I have an emergency at the ER to get to, goodbye Ms. Cinda. I'd be careful if I were you. He likes cops." he began to laugh and got in his car.
I drove back to the station, trying not to floor it. Which took all of my strength. We assembled a team to go to the mansion. But it wouldn't be ready for another day.
Jorden Gre's mother came by. She talked to my partner, and gave him a recent picture of Jorden. "If you find the man that murdered my baby. I want you to show this to him and tell him that the devil will find him sooner or later. I want that man dead. My baby boy, my only child, didn't deserve this. Find him please." She left in tears.
Len-
Len felt the tears flood down his face. he remembered this man. Very well actually. He took pictures of him and raped him. He remembered Xzander to. he felt like he was back with his parents. He had been raped by them in his own room with Ms. Sindy. They made him take a bubble bath. Kat sat next to the tub. His hand between Lens legs. Len had tears in his eyes, but wouldn't let them fall. Kat's cell phone rang. He leaned over, across Len and picked it up.
"What? Oh hello Quest. Really? You little b*****d. Well, no i didn't kidnap him. Or anyone. Who you calling a liar. okay, so i did. When? A day. Okay then. your house." He looked at Len and smiled. "how about your summer house? Okay. Buhbye then." He hung up. "Xzander! Round the children up, we are going for a ride, well you are. Take every thing with you. And dump that vampire kid some where. Not a ware house."
"Okay."
72 hours missing, 49 hours...
By the time we got to Kats house, every ounce of evidence was gone. We had no way to prove it was him. His blood didn't match the sample. It was probably Xzander's, and he apparently knew it. All i knew was that i wanted to tear him to pieces.He actually was asleep on the couch when we arrived. he pretty much gave us the grand tour of the house. And let us search it, he didn't ask for our warrant. That m,an Quest told him. But we did find Mark. He was seemingly dead. He had held his breath, and acted dead. He told us the entire story. He was lucky. They hadn't force fed him and rotten meat that could of killed him. But he was raped. He was badly beaten tho. his head bled slightly. And he had very sharp teeth that had blood on them.
"I bit him. He tried to rape me, so I ripped his arm off. Did you find Len? Or any of the others?"
"Mark, I know that you knew Len before he was in foster care. I know about the affair and about you threatening Dorris. i know that you saved len's life. Now, i need you to tell me every thing about Lens life before foster care, please." The smile on Marks face vanished. His eyes flashed.
"What are you talking about?" He said with a laugh.
"Mark, i was looking back over some of the pictures of you and Len. And while i was looking through your desk, this fell out." i held up a package. Mark stared at it, then began to cry.
"I couldn't stand watching any more! I love Len so much. I ran away to be with him. While he was with his mother. And... well I would go into the shack where she kept him, and he would be so badly hurt. I remember once, he was bleeding his feet were so cut up and he was nearly dead, but he wouldn't stop pacing!"
 demon strait outta_hell · Sat Aug 09, 2008 @ 05:59pm · 1 Comments |
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