ProfNigma Stories #10: Schneider’s Island #1
Date: 2/10/2016,
Categories:
Celebrities,
Author: FrankSinner
... embarrassed about all of those." "What if-" Carly's words were stopped when they saw the holding area doors slowly open, their hearts beating fast enough to burst out of their chests, all turning their attention, and their weapons, toward what was going to come through, but it was just Savanna. Tori rushed to her to pick her up and pre-pare to scold her in the nicest way, but the girl simply looked at Freddie and spoke. "The lady wants to see you." * * * It had taken a few minutes of prep, not only from the others, but also within himself for Freddie to work up the courage to head into the holding cell area and face the woman that had brought immeasurable pain and suffering on everyone he cared about. She looked about the same as when he left, though a little more beat up, and he tried to assume that was delayed bruising and not something that may have happened while he was gone. The woman simply sat on the bench, still bound, and stared at him with a weak grin on her face. It felt like an eternal staring contest between the two of them until finally Freddie broke. "What did you do with Spencer and Jade?" The woman remained completely motionless, staring onward. "Tell me," he said sternly. "Tell me what you did with the two of them and-" "WHERE ARE THEY?!" Freddie spun around to face Carly standing at the door now, staring daggers at the caged woman, a fury building inside the normally perky dark haired girl. "You're ...
... not going to just turn our group on my br*ther, and think he's some sicko." "You did the same thing with my dad," Freddie chimed in, hoping the two of them could elicit a response. "Humiliate and make us question and accuse, and then you kill them. Not gonna happen this time." "So tell us!" Carly practically screamed before spitting at the woman, which she wiped away with her scraggly hair. "Why would we ever need to talk about your dad again?" the woman finally asked, her grin turning into a harsh scowl. "The bastard's dead." "Then why keep killing?" Freddie asked, narrowing his eyes and gripping the bars. "Why kill us if your whole issue was with my dad?" The woman doesn't respond and simply sneers and looks upwards towards the small window as the morning light starts to really pour in. Carly stares with a fiery hate before doing a quick turn back for the doors, and Freddie began to file out right behind her when the woman's voice echoed through his ears. "Because of you." Both Freddie and Carly stopped in their tracks, but with those words, Freddie had to take a deep breath. He motioned Carly to head back out to the others before he approached the woman once more, grabbing a seat on a bench against the wall. "What do you want from me?" he asked, staring at her, less angry at this point as he was eager for an answer. "How could any of this be about me?" "Do you think your father actually ...