The Questioning

Before going to find Grey, Seul checked up on Neko and Megan.

"Meg, you're gonna have to wait a little longer to see Daddy. You stay here and play with Neko  alright?" She told her. Megan nodded. Seul then led Matt and Mello outside the interrogation room.

"You two stay here. That way, you can make sure that the conversation is recorded. Also, it stops Mello from ripping the guy apart." She said. Mello grinned.

"Touche." He smiled at her. Seul entered the room, a man behind her.

"Alex Grey, this is Seul Sianattu. She will be asking you some questions." He said, before walking out, and shutting the door. Seal sat down opposite Grey. She glanced at the glass, before placing the file on the desk.

"Why am I being asked question's by a kid?" He asked, looking up for the first time.

"I am the one asking the questions here, Mr. Grey."  She told him. She opened the file, taking out a sheet of paper, placing it on the desk. She read from it aloud.

"Alex Grey, 34 years of age. Two children, one daughter, and one son. Is that correct?" She asked. He nodded. "Please, speak, Mr. Grey."

"Yes." He snapped, glaring up at her. Something in his eyes changed.

"You have a pretty clean record. Apart from one assault, is that correct?"

"...Yes."

"Could you tell me who you assaulted?" She asked him. Outside the room, she felt Matt smirk. She was playing with him.

"A girl." He said, between gritted teeth.

"Please be more specific, Mr. Grey."

"You have my file, you tell me!" He spat at her. Seul stood, slapping her hand down on the table, making him jump.

"You will not talk back to me, even if I am a child!" She snapped at him. He let out a shuddering gasp under her frightful gaze. "I am Seul Sianattu, and I am in charge of this case. Now. Where is your son?"

"My...my son?" He stuttered.

"He was taken, wasn't he? To keep you quiet. Because you know who commited these murders, don't you?" She asked him softly. The man began to cry.

"He...he said Adam was safe with him..." He said. Seul took a tissue from her pocket, flicking it across the table at the man across from her. He took it, wiping his eyes.

"Then again, he didn't commit all of these murders, did he? You killed some too, didn't you? You killed the Greens, the Brooks, and Miss Grey and her boyfriend, didn't you? You let him kill the last two, but you took their child. Now he has the child, doesn't he?" She asked. He nodded.

"I'm not sorry for you, Alex Grey. You're a murderer. You assaulted an 11 year old girl. And now you've had your son stole by, who, your best friend?

"Please help me...he has my son!" Grey sobbed.

"Why should I help you? You're the reason my friend commited suicide. You're the reason my parents are dead. You are the reason your daughter and son are going to have to stay in foster care, while you're in prison." She said. He looked up at her, his hand over his mouth. "You know, it really hurt. When your ring caught my cheek. Do you still have my blood on it?"

"Oh my God. It's you...!" He breathed.

"You sicken me. Do you want to know what Megan said to me, when we found her? She asked me 'Why is Mama sleeping? She won't wake up. Why is Mama sleeping She said she'd read me a story.' You killed her mother, and who does she have now?"

"Stop it...stop it..." He sobbed.

"You can tell me where Truan Garter is, can't you? Where your son, and the hostage are?" She asked him.

"He's at work. He works as a dentist. The kid's been told to look after Adam. Please, just save them..." He shuddered. Seul smiled.

"You've helped us alot." She told him. She was about to leave.

"Miss...Miss Sianattu? I...I'm sorry." he told her. Her eyes softened.

"I know."

The End

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