Clark Fucking Harrington

Detective Chris sat opposite the black strange guy and stared closely to him.

“You can tell all that happened, nobody else is listening to you right now except me”

“Jesus Christ, y’all think I’m fucking joking or what? I told you I was borrowed to do the fucking shit…”

“What’s the name?” detective Chris grabbed the pen on the table and opened the book on same table.

“The name is Clark fucking Harrington”

“Look Clark fucking Harrington, do you know that if the mother of the kids that was abducted last night comes in here, she’s gonna blow off your head with her pistol. Do you know that?” Detective asked him.

“Why-why would she have a pistol?” Clark chuckled.

“She’s a cop Clark” Detective Chris replied sharply.

“What?”

“Yeah you heard me”

“What the fuck do you all ant from me? I told you everything”

“Except where she took the kids to. You didn’t and haven’t told me that Clark”

“Because I don’t know. She only hired me to distract the lady with black hair”