ProfNigma Stories #10: Schneider’s Island #9
Date: 12/7/2015,
Categories:
Celebrities,
Author: FrankSinner
... the cart of her friends, waiting for them to volunteer, which was taking way longer than it should have. After what felt like an hour, Noelle finally got off the cart and headed inside, quickly followed by Cat, and then Andre, leaving Beck to just roll his eyes before groaning and heading back inside the inn. "I've got the sheriff's number, Spencer," Freddie said, looking through his phone. "I will let him know what's up and get him over here right away." * * * Robbie stared through the bars of his cell, staring at a very intimidating and taunting guard, as his fears grew and grew. Truthfully, this was the most scared he had been in his life since the Yerba incident back in high school. There were no other people in the cell so at least he didn't worry about sexual assault, but still, the way that guard was staring at him made him extremely uneasy. Singer seemed to be a good enough guy and he seemed to believe Robbie's story, but when he got the phone call, from Freddie, from the sound of it, and the grizzled older man just stared at him. Robbie didn't even have a chance to say anything or ask about it when Singer rushed right out the door and threw Robbie back into lockup, asking one of the deputies to guard him. Obviously, this was not the type of person Robbie would have liked to be stuck with. Even worse, was that apparently the little girl, Savanna was now missing. She was a sweet k*d, and she reminded him a lot of the way Jade was when she was a k*d, ...
... but the bigger issue was that she was the only one who could validate his alibi. Robbie was legitimately worried about his friends and their families, but the idea that this girl had gone missing as well made him even more upset. "What did you do to her?" Robbie was pulled out of his head as he looked over at the pudgy deputy, toying with his baton, threatening him without actually threatening. "Who?" "The little girl, dipshit. Everybody knows you were messing with her while you were here." "I never messed with her," Robbie said, unaware that he was just digging a hole for himself. "We just played games and talked." "Games? Like playing doctor? Or a game she's not supposed to tell anybody about?" "No!" Robbie said, vehemently denying whatever this guy was implying. "No way. I would do any of that stuff." "Whatever, you p**o piece of shit…" the deputy said, approaching the bars. "I was on the fence about you killing someone because you're scrawny as shit, but fucking with little girls is just disgusting." "I swear… It's not-" Robbie was suddenly silenced as the lights flashed for a second and then went out, leaving them in pitch black. "Don't move!" the officer said from the darkness. "Generator will kick on in a minute." Robbie couldn't see anything in the darkened prison really, but there was a flash of movement in the hallway behind the cop, and he rushed the bars to tell ...