SlaYo walked into the police office, the sun stood high in the sky and was shining his rays down on the citizens of New Smack city.
"SlaYo, get in my office, now!" Captain Trafton shouted, his face turning red.
"Hold you're breath chief." SlaYo said.
He walked into the office and looked around, pictures of rabbits were hanging on the walls, a turtle was crawling over a rock in a small bassin in the corner of the office, captain Trafton sat down on his uncomfortable metal chair behind and old, oak desk.
"Sit down, NOW!"
SlaYo knew he was going to get a lot of bullsh!t about his behaviour the other night. The Ninja case was assigned to him.
He was trained to behave like a professional in every situation, but last night, vengeance took control of him.
He wanted to get Ninja, even if it was the last thing he did.
"Does the name 'Sonny's shack' ring a bell to you?" The captain asked him.
SlaYo knew that this was the place where he had last seen Ninja, where he had locked him up and left him behind. Unguarded. He thought he had him.
"Two dead body's were found there, you did not catch Ninja, how much longer is this going to take SlaY?" Trafton said, his voice was now calmer, more desperate. "My superiours are questioning if i am the right man to lead this corps SlaY, we need to get our hands on this guy. We tought we had him, but he got away. This guy is like a ghost."
SlaYo nodded, he stood up and walked towards the door.
"Do not worry captain, i'll get him. Even if it is the last thing i will ever do."