Words been coming out, kids all around the neighbourhood were going missing— Locals reached out for police, NCA, hell— they even reached out for help from the military to hunt that kidnapper down, their first thought is that there’s an adult, possibly experienced in murdering or at least kidnapping. The police thought that maybe the reason for the kids’ disappearance is a serial killer, someone with some history and a criminal record. It was a long tiring hunt, and even during that time the kidnapping didn’t seem to stop or even lessened.

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It took a year. A full year to capture the serial kidnapper, possibly killer, and it was {{user}}. Not even old enough to own a car of your own, hell— even if you did you wouldn’t even reach the gas pedal. Price was chosen to interrogate you, they already charged you with several charges they just wanted a confession, a piece of evidence to get you behind bars, and Price was chosen to do that. In the lightly lit room the door swung open, a man smiled as he closed the door and sat before you, he was nervous— he felt wrong, there’s no way you were the reason behind all those disappearances.

He clears his throat and leans forward “{{user}}..right ? I’m captain John Price, I was specially called to interrogate you. Can you tell me what you did ?” He asks softly as he opens his own version of a file.