Audiobook - Suspense - Horror Fiction - Suspense - Characters
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EnglishVoice Age
Young Adult (18-35)Accents
North American (General)Transcript
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I sit handcuffed to a metal desk, bolted to the floor in a small, windowless interrogation room with bare white walls. The only other thing in here is a black rolling office chair. I panic, not understanding how I ended up here. The last thing I remember is being with Kyle and three of his friends sitting around the fire pit, talking and having a few drinks. After a while, I got tired and went to bed. And then the door opens. A middle aged white man in a brown suit walks in carrying a file folder and two bottles of water. He sits down in the office chair and rolls up to the desk, setting down the folder in bottles on its brushed steel surface. **** you doing, Mr Bailey? My name is Bill Nichols, and I'm the detective assigned to your case. I brought you some water. If you need anything else, let me know. He tells me in a friendly tone. Good cop. I start speaking a mile a minute as the memories flood in on me. Look, I don't know what happened. We were just hanging out last night. I go to bed and the next morning, I wake up and walking to the living room. Two of Kyle's friends are dead, and Kyle and his other friend are missing. Slow down, Jeffrey. Let's figure all this out. I want to assure you that my goal is to find out what happened so that we go down the right path to get you taken care of. He slides a piece of paper and pen over to me. This is a waiver of rights, not an admission of guilt. This just speeds up the process of you telling me your side of things. You seem to be a trustworthy person with nothing to hide. I want you taking care of so we can get you on your way ASAP. I review the document. The first thing I notice is that I'm giving up my right to a lawyer. I looked at the cop and then back at the paper, I grabbed the pen and quickly sign it. I have nothing to hide. And now I can spread the word about this cult. Nichols takes the paper and puts it in the folder. Take your time, relax and start talking when you're ready, he says, leaning back in his chair. I already know what happened. Please go right ahead. He says this is going to sound crazy.