||Chapter 12: Police Investigating||

Ike looked around the store, looking at the toys and looking for the perfect game him, Norman and Theodore can play at the dinner tomorrow.
Quentin stepped outside because the store was stuffy as hell.
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The Police??
. . .
He did remember Lisa said the police were investigating what happened to Franklin and Theodore.

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"Alright everyone."
The officers sat down, the Chief cleared his throat to address the officers.
"To continue with the case of the Petersons and looking the attackers and murderers and Franklin Peterson, and the assault and Attempted Murder of Theodore Peterson."
The Chief pinned the drawings up, an officer shuddered,"Kid's a good artist but. . . Creepy.", the Chief searched the podium for his retractable pointer and pointed to the picture,"This is the results of Theodore Peterson's Therapy sessions, what started as drawings with people on costumes has developed into more into monsters and mutating into something more scary, the therapist believes that depending on how mutated the monster is, could tell us a lot about the attackers.", one officer, raised their hand,"How can we trust this? I know he's a kid and he's definitely traumatised, but how can we trust the drawings.", Chief nods,"I understand, but as of now we have no other leads and Robert will not let us talk to Theodore Peterson for the sake of his recovery and protecting him; Now who could our four potential suspects be?", silence, before another hand was raised,"We did some research, and Robert has sued a bunch of people in past: Specifically 4-2 kids.", the officer held up the papers, showing the Chief,"A large amount of money for many things; Harassment, Assault, Trespassing and more, a lot of which ended with Theodore nearly in hospital and potentially what damaged the Kid's nerve before it had snapped completely.", "Speaking of which.", another stepped forward,"Report got back; While Theodore was hit with bats, pipes and potentially hit with stones, so a slingshot: There was a very strong blow to the back of his head that was identified to be a rock.", The Chief nods,"They were in the catacombs. . . And?", "The Family Doctor and The Team said, it would have to be a grown adult to deliver a blow like that, that blow was enough to snap the nerve and destroy it completely.", The Chief nods again, pinning another picture of that strange black creature with white eyes,"So potentially someone else was there. . . Send a team into the catacombs and search the place top to bottom.", nodding, the officers began to break off, turning to the Head Of IT,"And find out the kids that were missing with his son, cause that's gonna be real important I believe.", he nods and rushed off to the department.
The Chief looked at the pictures, how simple costumes slowly turned into real monsters, the Skeleton was the worst.
"Hm. . ."

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"Ow!"
Quentin was grabbed by the ear,"No; Absolutely not.", his dad pulled him away, knelt down to his level,"Quentin.","Sorry, sorry!.  .  . I just. . . Was curious. . .", Cornelius sighed, shaking his head,"You need to control your need for curiosity and answers, some things need to be handled carefully and handled by the law.", Cornelius patted his head,"Just. . . Please, let the officers do their thing and people do their own; You could only get into trouble if you accuse people left and right.", he stood up as Bonnie came over worried.
Quentin looked back, officers filing out of the building and splitting up.
So the Weather Station and The Catacombs. . . Huh.

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