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"Are you sure this is a good idea John?" Ms Holloway asked To General John McNamara as they stop before a black and blue door at PEIP base. "I mean it only happened 1 year ago and the kid lost every one of his friends that night.?"
John Sighed "Jenne, this is our only chance to get answers." He starts walking to the door. "If anything weird is happening in Hatchetfield we need to know."
Ms Holloway Nodded slowly walking up to the door too. John Opens the door to a room with only one table and two chairs. Across the two chairs is another chair we a 19 year old boy in it who looks like he's seen better days.
They both walk in and take a seat. All three of them just sit in silence for a minute or two when John says "Jason Jepson." He says it well trying to look in the kids eyes for a reaction. "Yeah." Jason says a little mumbling but still they can make out what he says.
"Do you know why you are here Jason?" Ms Holloway says. Jason just looks down
They all sit in silence for what it feels like a hour till..
"What do you know about Richard Lipschitz?" John asks to get to the main point of what they were trying to talk about. "Were you friends? Pictures from that night show you were pretty close?"
Jason sits their dried tears in his eyes from who knows what. "John try's again "tell us what you know ab-"
"I didn't know he much..well I didn't get to know him. I've known of him since he kindergarten but before all this I probably spoke less than 100 words to him!" That was a lie. He had spoken to Richie but it was almost always him bullying Richie.
The adults looked at each other before Ms Holloway starts talking "Can you tell us how all of it started?" Jason finally looks up
"It started the week before prom, this barista came in as our substitute teacher in gym.."