McKinley's POV

I was sitting in my car, trying to stay calm. Mia Grace had finally been dropped off, and now I could relax. Except I had been pushing down my frustration throughout the day and now? Now I would like nothing more than to cry. Strangely enough, my passenger seat door opened, and in entered a suspicious character. I assumed it was Brady, but as I looked closer it was....Charlie?

"McKinley, what have you done to Brady?" He glared at me. I was in shock, this was so unexpected. Why was Charlie in my car? Out of all the people, why Charlie?
"Charlie? Why the flapjack are you in my car?" I said a confused look on my face. This was an outrage! Just because he's popular, doesn't mean he can waltz on in my car.

"I know what you did with him, so pipe up Missy," Charlie glared at me. He put a hand to his pocket, and that's when things got serious.
"Look, Charlie," I nervously chuckled."I don't know where Brady is, no need for a gun!" I exclaimed. Charlie looked confused. But then he smirked. It was unnerving and sent shivers down your spine."It's not a gun," He pulled out the object, and I gasped."It's a taser!" And then I was out cold, pitch black covering my eyes.

I woke up, and immediately regretted it. My head was pounding, my limbs were numb and aching, and my stomach was bruised.
"Where am I?" I asked as blinding lights flashed in my face. Other than those, the room was dark, pitch black. There was a window in front of me, but I couldn't see out of it.
"It's a one-way window!" I thought and turned away in disgust.
"Those sick people are watching me!" This discovery was weird, but everything else had yet to come.

As I turned away from the mirror, someone knocked on the window. Two minutes later, a woman walked in. She had fiery red hair, and as soon as she started talking, I knew it matched her personality.
"Your in here for a reason kiddo, but the real question isn't where you are, it's if you'll make it out." She deadpanned.

"Shirley Gold, Detective," Shirley stuck out her hand but moved it away just as I was going to shake it.
"Now, did you or did you not kidnap Brady?" I almost choked when she asked me this. Me? Kidnap a person?
"W-What? You think I kidnapped him!?" I exclaimed. This was outrageous. And it only got more insane when Charlie created a lightning bolt.