Chapter 23: LYON

She was back peddling fast because this time I did make it out of my chair. "Where's my kid?"

"Caitlin is fine, that's not why we called you here today."

Do these fucks have any idea what this shit does to a man? To hear that some fuck happened to his kid on their watch?

"Lady, if you don't start making sense this is not going to end well."

I retook my seat before she cried foul or some fuck. She looks like the type to make up some shit and the asshole cops around here stay knowing that I would indeed fuck anyone's shit up man or woman. And kids over the age of sixteen. Males...fucking fucknuts.

"Okay, this all started a few weeks ago when this young man by the name of Brian started...well, I guess he was trying to talk to Caitlin. He asked her to the prom I guess. When she showed her disinterest and told him no his feelings got hurt and he...well he started making unkind comments..."

"Mr. Lyon!" This time she had to put herself in harm's way to keep me in