"Got a hit on our Brazen victim," Dr. Balz said, handing Chris a file

Chris sighs and open the file, looking through it.

"Nicole Arbour, 24," he read. "Crap, here with a Canada passport? State Department's already on our asses for Pepper, now we need the Canadian government involved?"

"She was alive during the whole fire," Dr. Balz said.

"Damn it," Chris said. "Well, there's a number here, I'll call him soon after interviewing Matt, see what she did to get herself killed."

We then saw as Agent Pitts exited the elevator and escorted a frightened Matt with him.

Matt looked at me, confused and worried, before they went to an interrogation room.

"Kid is pretty short, Chris. Doubt he would be able to pull something like this," Dr. Balz said, pointing at the file.

"I know... But its my job to explore every single clue, and the top one is that Watkins made his older sister hang herself, which sounds like motive," I said. "I hate this as much as the next guy."

Dr. Balz sighed.

"Let's just hope his family is understanding," Dr. Balz said. "I really don't want to see this kid take any heat for something he didn't do."

"Yeah, you and me both," Chrs said, remembering Devin's agressive nature.

"I need to get going, see what else the interns found on Arbour's body," Dr. Balz said.

"We'll keep you all updated," Chris said as Dr. Balz left and I went to interrogation.

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"Hey there, Matt," Chris said as he and TJ walked into the interrogation room. Angelo watched from to one way mirror as Matt sat there nervously.

"W-Why am I here, sir?" Matt mumbled, obviously scared of something.

"Go easy on him, guys. My life depends on it," Angelo sighed.

"We just have a few questions for you about the case we're working on," Chris said. "Remember? The one we spoke to Demon about?"

Matt nodded a bit nervously. "I remember... I didn't hear a lot about it though, so... Why would you need me?"

"We'll just cut to the chase here," TJ said, placing his hands against the table. "You're here because we have reason to believe you whacked a rapist, gutted an inmate you might know, and barbecued a Canadian chick."

Well, so much for easy. Thought Angelo, as Chris shushed him.

"W-Wait, what?" Matt asked, now confused. "I didn't kill anyone."

Why Angelo agreed to let TJ go in there is beyond him. When he heard about a possible suspect being bought in, he said, and I quote, 'see the asshole that's been a pain in his ass for the year he worked the case.'

Angelo is starting to think he should have made sure nobody told him.

"Out of my way!" a familiar voice suddenly shouted outside and then the door flung open, revealing a REALLY pissed off Devin.

"You son of a bitch!" he snapped, storming over to Angelo.

"Devin, please, we can expla-"

SMACK!

Angelo's head snapped to the side as the impact of Devin's hand to his cheek echoed in the room.

"How could you?! You asshole!!" Devin sneered as Kuza rushed in. "After all I've done for you, the shit I've pulled to get you what you needed or get your stupid ass out of trouble and this is how you repay me?!?!"

Agent Mabbitt was about to grab Devin but I stopped him.

"Man, trust me, you do not want to do that," I warned. "I have this under control."

"Better listen to him!" Devin snapped as Agent Mabbitt backed up and then Devin slams the door shut.

"Devin, I'm sorry, really I hate this just as much as you, if not more," Angelo sighed, rubbing his cheek. "But we have to look into every single clue, and right now Matt also had motive."

"Angelo, come on, look at him!! You actually think he could take one someone the size of Watkins?! Or that rapist from days ago?!" Kuza protested. "He can barely even lift trays full of food when he has wait tables!!"

"He's just a kid, Angelo!! He's had a lot going on with him ever since he got kicked out by his own parents, since his sister killed herself, even before then!!!" Devin shouted. "He isn't even a good candidate to be Roadkill!!! He's too sensitive for this!! You have to get him out of there!!"

"I'm sorry, guys," Angelo said. "If this works out, then we still have another person who could have had motive, or know someone."

Devin still glared as they looked back at the mirror, seeing Matt looked scared.

The conversation continued as Chris finished showing him Ian Watkins's photo, having Matt confirm that he knew him, which made him look like he was trying not to cry.

"Now, I know this is a lot to ask from you, Matt... But do you think you can be able to describe what happened to your sister?" Chris asked.

Matt looked at his lap nervously, hidding his face as he then sniffled.

"I... I was coming home from school, and.... I walked into the living room, she...." He mumbled in a shakey voice as a tear fell down his cheek, which he quickly wiped away. "A-Amy didn't deserve w-what happened to her. That guy, he... He ruined her life... He took her away from me...."

"So you admit to killing him?!" TJ snapped, shooting out of his seat.

"W-What? N-No," Matt stuttered, now obviously scared.

"Agent Bell, stand down," Chris snapped.

"Who the hell does this asshole think he is?!" Devin snapped.

"I-I didn't kill anyone, I-I swear," Matt stuttered.

"Really, there where were you on the night of the 17th, between 10 pm and 1 am?" TJ asked.

"I-I was doing a show, a-at Sinful. It was a full house that night, w-we were all dancing u-until 3 am," Matt said.

"Alright, now, did you-"

"You sure? Because it wouldn't surprise me if you slipped out for a couple of minutes, maybe an hour, to break into a prison, kill the fuy who ruined your sister's life," TJ interrupted Chris, obviously getting impatient.

"What, no! I-I didn't kill him!!" Matt cried.

"Agent Bell, stop it," Chris warned.

"Then what happened?! You paid someone to kill him?!" TJ sneered.

"No! It wasn't like that!!" Matt exclaimed, tears starting to fall down his cheek.

"Not like that?! Then how?! You helped Roadkill?!" TJ snapped, getting up.

"Stand down, Agent Bell!!" Chris snapped, shooting up from his seat, placing a hand on TJ's chest, only to have it shoved off as TJ stormed over and towered over the small dancer.

"N-No! I-I can't tell you!!" Matt sobbed.

"He's gonna have a panic attack!" Kuza exclaimed to Angelo.

"Can't tell us what?! Where he was?! In case you didnt know this is what became of him!" TJ sneered, shoving the photo of the Watkins crime scene to Matt's line of visiom

Matt's tear filled eyes widen as he saw the gore and blood in that picture, of what became of his sister's rapist.

He held his mouth and lurched over, looking green.

"Oh no," Devin gasped.

"O-Oh god," he gasped, covering his mouth as he looked away, and Chris ran to the nearby waste basket and handed it to him, where he immediately threw up into it.

"Oh god, what the hell is up with him?" Angelo spoke.

"Agent Bell, that's enough! Look at him, he's shaking!" Chris said, getting fed up with how TJ was treating Matt.

"So what?! If this is really the little shit who's been a complete pain in my ass when I got this case before, I'm ending it!!" Agent Bell snapped, grabbing Matt's collar.

"Oh hell no, where's my taser?" Devin sneered, looking through his purse.

"Chris, get him out of there!" Angelo shouted into the mic for Chris's earpiece.

"L-Let go of me!!" Matt shouted, struggling to get TJ off him.

"Agent Bell, I suggest you leave now! This is my case, and you are not handling this as we should!!" Chris shouted.

"Not until this little punk tells us what he's hiding!" TJ shouted. "Admit it, Chris, you're pissed off at the body count rising and no leads!!"

"That doesn't mean you have to bully it out of the kid!!" Chris shouted. "Look at him, he's coughing!!"

Indeed, Matt was coughing. His heart was starting to beat fast and he couldn't control his sobbing, panicking more and more as Agent Bell had a hold of him.

"This case has to end Chris! And it ends with him!!" TJ sneered, facing Matt. "Now talk!!"

"P-Please, I swore I wouldn't, please," Matt choked with tears.

"We can charge you wuth obstruction of justice during a serial killer investigation," TJ snapped. "Did you talk with Roadkill?! Did you pay him?!"

"N-N-No!" Matt cried out woth a gasp, only then to try and rip out of TJ's grasp. "P-Please, I-I can't b-breathe!!"

"Found it!" Devin snapped, holding up a black taser, and exiting the room, Kuza running behind him.

"Devin!" Angelo shouted, then grunted in frustration. "Shit!"

He rips off the mic and runs off behind them as Devin storms to the interrogation room, slamming the door open and Kuza rushing in.

"Kuza, no!" Chris shouted, only to be shoved aside.

"Get off him!" Kuza shouted, ripping TJ off from Matt, who then collapsed.

"Hey! Who the hell are- AAAAHHH!!" TJ shouted, being interrupted by a loud zap and convulsing before hitting the ground, Devin behind him with the tazer on.

Agent Mabbitt and Agent Green were at the door, guns held out.

"Fucking bastard," Devin snapped as Kuza rushed to a hyperventilating Matt, who was gasping on the ground and sobbing.

"Matty?! Matt!!" Kuza shouted. "Look at me, Matty, just breathe!!"

Matt tried to, but just clung to Kuza as he started cough, tears still streaming uncontrollably from his eyes.

Angelo rushed in and examined Matt, checking his pulse.

"His panic attack is too strong, him hyperventilating is starting to strain his lungs and heart," Angelo said. "He's on the edge of cardiac arrest, Chris!"

Chris's eyes widen as he turned to his colleagues, who lowered their guns.

"We need paramedics!! Quick!!" Chris shouted as Angelo, Devin and Kuza tried to calm Matt down, Agent Green quickly dialing for an ambulance.

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In case nobody knew who Nicole Arbour was, just watch the videos below. That's all you really need to know about what kind of.... thing.... she is:

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Personally, she's just another YouTuber that shouldn't even be on the internet.

♡~ sapphire.