01-15-2017, 02:29 AM
Brandon shrugged.
"We can't find them anywhere," he stated. "The car was found on the scene, but what happened after that remains to be known. That's how we found the Hotel room and found...well, you."
He walked towards the door and a woman, younger, but dressed like a secretary. He asked her for some papers, this time for a statement and with a push to the glasses she wore, she nodded and walked off, heels clicking at a moderate pace to go retrieve the files.
"I can get you the phone call after" he said, walking back towards Johnathan. "But this, I can do now."
He reached inside the brown officer pants he wore, pulling out a set of keys. With a simple click, the cuffs came off, which revealed the male's wrists, a bit red from possibly being cuffed on him too tight.
"Do you mind if I" he motioned to the idea of holding the other male's wrists. "My wife works with plants and usually has a remedy for typical joint aches. A little combination of aloe, lavender, and frankincense can be a bit soothing. The aroma apparently also helps ease an anxiousness, which I'm sure you're probably feeling right about now."
Only when Johnathan gave him permission would he apply it around the male's wrists, his firm but gentle hands massaging some of the tension away that could have presented itself. He stopped when the door opened and the secretary arrived with some papers in her hand.
"There we are!"
He smiled as he thanked her, taking the blank papers and setting them down. He let Johnathan fill out the parts he needed and readied the recording device.
"Alright" he said. "Let's get you out of here with this statement."
Once everything was jotted down, Brandon played the tape back of what the male had said as well as revealed what Johnathan had state on the paper. If everything was good for him, all it came down for the male before the Deputy to do now was sign his signature and all would be well.
"We can't find them anywhere," he stated. "The car was found on the scene, but what happened after that remains to be known. That's how we found the Hotel room and found...well, you."
He walked towards the door and a woman, younger, but dressed like a secretary. He asked her for some papers, this time for a statement and with a push to the glasses she wore, she nodded and walked off, heels clicking at a moderate pace to go retrieve the files.
"I can get you the phone call after" he said, walking back towards Johnathan. "But this, I can do now."
He reached inside the brown officer pants he wore, pulling out a set of keys. With a simple click, the cuffs came off, which revealed the male's wrists, a bit red from possibly being cuffed on him too tight.
"Do you mind if I" he motioned to the idea of holding the other male's wrists. "My wife works with plants and usually has a remedy for typical joint aches. A little combination of aloe, lavender, and frankincense can be a bit soothing. The aroma apparently also helps ease an anxiousness, which I'm sure you're probably feeling right about now."
Only when Johnathan gave him permission would he apply it around the male's wrists, his firm but gentle hands massaging some of the tension away that could have presented itself. He stopped when the door opened and the secretary arrived with some papers in her hand.
"There we are!"
He smiled as he thanked her, taking the blank papers and setting them down. He let Johnathan fill out the parts he needed and readied the recording device.
"Alright" he said. "Let's get you out of here with this statement."
Once everything was jotted down, Brandon played the tape back of what the male had said as well as revealed what Johnathan had state on the paper. If everything was good for him, all it came down for the male before the Deputy to do now was sign his signature and all would be well.