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Part 18 - The Golden Break (continued)
George Aurus was sitting in Interrogation-1 on the highest chair that could be found in Headquarters, a rotating metal stool-chair, his legs dangling down. He was handcuffed to the ring on the interrogation table.
As I stared at Aurus through the one-way glass, Mary said "About an hour ago he just walked up to a parked Police car on University Avenue, identified himself, and said he wanted to talk to Commander Troy. They brought him in, took him through booking, put him in an orange jumpsuit, and brought him in there."
"Have you talked to him?" I asked.
"No sir." said Mary. "The arresting Officers mirandized him, but said he never asked for a lawyer, only to speak to you."
"And he will definitely get that opportunity." I said. "Let's get a Uniformed Officer in there, and I'll go in. Have you called the Chief yet?"
"No sir." said Mary.
"Call him when I go in there." I said. "By the way, it was wise to not say Aurus's name over the cellphone. Take the same precaution when you call the Chief..."
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The Uniformed Presence was rookie Patrolman Drew. Once he came inside, I went in through the anteroom.
"Well, Commander Troy." said Aurus in his sinister, whispery voice. "I'm sure you did not expect to see me tonight, my old friend."
"The last time I saw you," I said, "you had my cousin chained to a metal bed, and you said out loud that you were going to rape and murder her. So we are not friends. At all."
"I can understand that." said Aurus. "It's still good to see you again, Commander. Relatively speaking, of course."
I got the key from Patrolman Drew and undid Aurus's handcuffs. "I don't think you're going to outrun me nor anyone else here." I said, giving the cuffs to Drew. I brought one of the (normal) chairs along the side wall over to him, and brought my chair from the table to the side so that there was nothing between us as we sat down.
"Thank you, Commander, this is much better." Aurus said. "I know you can handle me by yourself. Why don't you send your Officer outside, so we can talk privately." I nodded to Drew, who went into the anteroom to keep watch. We all knew that this conversation was being recorded.
"I suppose you're wondering why I'm here in your Police Headquarters?" Aurus said.
"I think I can tell you: you escaped from the people that broke you out." I said. "You're here for my protection from them."
"Good, very good." said Aurus. "Yes, I grew very concerned for my safety. Shall I tell you why they broke me out of jail?"
"Again, I fancy I can tell you." I said. "They broke you out
wanting you to help them find Leonard Lotz
, who tormented you at the Millwakee Camp." (
Author's note: 'Power'.
) "They offered to let you do the torturing of Lotz to get the information they wanted out of him. And the information they wanted from Lotz:
the whereabouts of my sister.
"
"Amazing!" Aurus said, and I could tell he was genuinely impressed. "Yes, that is what it was about. But I realized that my abilities to find Lotz were very poor compared to the computer geeks they had with them, and Trent Ridge and Quint Starr acted towards me like those bullies at Millwakee did all those years ago."
"I'm not surprised." I said. "They are viciously evil men, and would have enjoyed torturing and murdering you after they had what they wanted from Lotz. So... where are Trent and Quint now?"
"We
were
at a safehouse in the City's southwestern suburbs." said Aurus. "The address was 29 Callen Street."
"Mrs. Jones house." I murmured, now recognizing why the old woman with the dog had been so interested in us, and so unfriendly to us. "Who was there with you?"
"Trent and Quint, as you call them." said Aurus. "But Quint was not with us all the time. An Asian woman who they called Keiko, was also there. Very beautiful woman. As usual, she chose to have sex with Trent instead of me."
"Did he give her a choice?" I asked.