COLD REVENGE'S
Part 15's. Robert Castello 1's
Roberts Castello was actually coming in the evening. He dared to walk and visit Auntie's house.
"Emma, sana ahead. Robert wants to greet you." Aunty was intending to really drag me into this mess.
"Aunt me tired." Overly stale all-purpose reasons.
"Thanks to your lazy ass, going out, he's been hard-earned here. Or you don't give me your cheesecake part."
"You can threaten me with Auntie's food."
"Yes, I will. Now let's get out there, or you don't get your share." I have to get out now. Aunty really threatened not to give me the cake I liked. Forced to come to the interrogation room, I called it the living room as an interrogation room.
I still remember what Roberts looked like, he was pretty good-looking actually. He's even more handsome in Aunt's eyes because he's got a Ferrari.
Aunt forced me out. I was forced to go out into the living room, and began the interrogation.
"Hi Robert, .. how are you." Maybe I was too charming for him. He hasn't been able to take his eyes off me since I got out.
"Well, how are you Em, I hear you're working in LA right now."
"Yes, the office moved me to LA. Pretty far away but I'm glad to be back in LA again. Where do you work now?"
"I'm still in NY, mostly I spent in NY."
Her nostrils are fluffy sign she's happy for my praise.
"Ohh I'm the manager of a famous club in NY, the boss entrusted me with managing it."
"Ahh so apparently. You should look different now."
"I'm still the Robert you know. Just maybe a little bit more advanced." I smiled at his words. "What do you do in LA."
"I'm a psychologist, listening to patient stories. Help them straighten things out with themselves, from teenagers to adults." I never mentioned myself working for the FBI BAU, let alone mentioning that I was a criminal psychologist. My aunt never mentioned that I worked there.
"Ahh you seem to be helping a lot of people. Very good job." This praise session will continue. I think the manager of the club has a Ferrari, that's a bit suspicious, except I'm going to fish something here. It also has to do with my case with the Herron family.
"Hmm.lately I handled a lot of teenage children. You know they feel like they have to know everything, want to try everything. Many do not know the dangers of trying cheap drugs."
"Is so... It's like he's right. Teenagers are hard to manage." I intently read her expression and attitude that suddenly changed. He is not comfortable with this topic. It's catchy. I'll continue this conversation.
"Yes, there are now many synthetic drugs in circulation. Especially the inexpensive amphetamine. You ever know? Here we deal with many cases of addiction, it's a cheap drug for parties, among young people."
"No, I don't know. We are forbidden to take care of such things, after all our club is not for minors. There is nothing in my place..." He avoided this topic clearly. If it's not clear he shouldn't shy away from my question.
So his club is not for minors, but he knows. How can I twist this question to frame him.