"Your daughter is fine Ms. Devin. We would not stoop so low as to abduct a child. Believe it or not there is honour among thieves..." Alex cast a glance around the room. "Well at least among these thieves anyway."
He took a seat across the table from her.
"As for why we brought you here... a few weeks ago you shot down a Mr. Rufus Wolfgang, I'm sure you're well aware of that. Now... why?"
Bonnie raised an eyebrow at the commotion.[color=#FF99FF] "Settle down, luv.... It's not like you are going to be getting out of here in a hurry, so save your energy yeah. "
"Don't struggle Ms. Devin, I wouldn't want to have Bonnie shoot you." Alex pulled out his laptop reviewing the last uncorrupted frame from Rufus's gun camera.
"This is the last recoverable image from Mr. Wolfgang's gun cam." Alex explained swivelling the computer towards her. He tapped a Liberator at the edge of the screen.
"And that is your fighter. And shortly after this picture was taken Mr. Wolfgang was comatose." Alex swivelled the computer back towards himself.
"And don't play dumb, I know you've seen the wanted posters and are well aware of who Rufus Wolfgang is. So I'll ask the question again Ms. Devin: why did you shoot him down? And please don't lie to me anymore."
"Calm down." Alex commanded in his eerily calm voice. "We have no intention of hurting or torturing you." He turned to Bonnie. "How is it that he manages to get shot down outside Manhattan and end up in the Yukon?" He shook his head turning back to Narelle.
"Another question: how did Mr. Wolfgang's black box get corrupted? Any ideas on that? It's unusual for that to happen."
[font=Times New Roman]"How is it that he manages to get shot down outside Manhattan and end up in the Yukon?"
[color=#000000]She shrugged. "Beats me, Luck I guess?" She glanced over at Alex when he said something about the corrupt black box, interested to see what her response to this would be. She stopped cleaning her gun, and thought about standing up, deciding not to, as she didn't want to intimidate the girl any more then she seemingly was.
"Calm Ms. Devin, please." Alex commented. "I was simply wondering if you may have had something to do with that... apparently not." He steepled his fingers. "Must have been a mere coincidence."
"Coincidence?! You have got to be kidding...."[color=#000000] Bonnie stood up and flicked the safety off the gun."You shot him down, putting him in a coma, and then expect me to believe that you had nothing to do with the corrupted black box?!"She muttered something about target practice, and cooling off before opening the door and stepping outside, she headed towards the makeshift firing range, and decided against it, turning around and sitting outside the door where the girl was being questioned. Thinking about Clyde, and how to stop being as angry as she was with him now, before he got back.
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