That sa night, David was busy with his own mission to avenge his woman. He paid a visit to a place not many people in the world wanted to be, the Citrus maximum prison. It was tightly secured prison commonly known as the ho for murderers and robbers.
He was at the prison because he had spent the afternoon with Detective Shark who had filled him in on all that had happened to Phoebe during his absence. And because he wanted to be in a Saxon's good graces, Shark had added a lot of spice to the story, he even went as far as to na himself Phoebe's savior. By the end of their conversation the two n had exchanged phone numbers.
Shark agreed to keep him up to date on everything that concerned Phoebe cri wise. David had sent so money to Shark's private bank account to motivate him but it was more of a bribe to accept his request.
When they separated he went straight to et Turner at the prison where he had been remanded.
On arrival, David was escorted by one of the prison guards to the office of the prison warden who was too eager to help him.
He was a short bald man with a big tummy which represented all the bribes he had eaten throughout his career.
"Mr. Saxon, i was surprised when you called , its a rear occasion for a first family founding mber to visit such an unclean place. Please have a seat." He humbled himself and offered David the warden's chair, he on the other hand sat on a single chair that was close by.
David could spot a lick spittle when he saw one, he was used to people behaving this way and this was nothing new.
"I want to see an inmate by the nas of Chase Turner. I told you that when I called, bring him to ." David leaned back and crossed his leg over the other making himself comfortable.
The warden swallowed repeatedly and wore a shaky smile. "About that sir, I beg that you reconsider."
"And why is that?" David dismissed the warden's secretary that had brought him a cup of coffee.
Rubbing his jaw the warden looked at him. "Since he got here, he has been acting very weird. Chase Turner keeps talking about ghosts and how one killed his wife yet we all know that she fell to her death while escaping the hospital after committing a murder. He has been declared a danger to himself and others that's why we isolated him. What if he harms you? What will I tell your family?"
David remained unfazed, the others didn't know what he knew that Turner was being truthful. "Bring him, whatever happens you are not liable."
He gestured at Polly and his bodyguard ca forward, putting down a small box of apples. He opened it and the warden saw shiny gold bars inside which caused his face to light up like a bulb.
Nodding once, the warden ordered for Chase Turner to be brought in. In no ti there was a knock on the door and he walked in. His hands and feet bound by chains but other than that he looked normal and not deranged like the warden claid.
"Leave us." He told the warden who happily picked up the box of fake apples and locked them away in a safe before leaving.
When the door closed behind the warden, David turned his full attention on Turner who was laughing maniacally.
"You must be here because you heard that I roughed up that witch. Listen Mr. Saxon i am not one of those minions that bow and worship you. What's the worst you can do to ? You cannot kill , i am not afraid of you and as soon as i get out of here i will make that witch pay for killing my child." He gathered saliva and spat in David's direction.
It landed on the arm of the chair and David grimaced, utterly disgusted. Polly moved without waiting for an instruction, kicking Turner in the back and forcing him to his knees in front of David.
David grabbed Turner by the neck as a frigid air encompassed him. "How dare you? A small fry like you dared to lay a hand on her and threaten to kill her when when you get a chance. I am here to ruin your dreams, it will never happen because i am going to make sure that you rot in here. How you may ask? Because I already spoke to the judge that's presiding over your case.
As for your plan of acting crazy so that you are sent to the ntal hospital where you plan to escape, it is not happening either so I suggest that you get comfortable and feel at ho."
David's words infuriated Turner who jumped like a grasshopper in an effort to grab him.
His move was unsuccessful because Polly pulled him back by the hair causing him to scream in pain. That was just the appetizer for the beefy man beat the living day light out of Turner, strangling him as he had done to Phoebe. No matter how much he yelled for help, no one dared to enter the room.
"Warden?" David called and the door opened. The warden walked in and kicked Turner in the butt.
"What have you done to anger Mr. Saxon? Take this fool away and lock him up in solitary until we receive sermons for his first court date." The warden put his hands together on his waist and clenched his belt. "If you have anymore instructions Mr. Saxon i will be glad to fulfill them for so more apples."
David scoffed and stood up. "He doesn't need the movent of his legs. A dangerous man like that should not be walking around."
"I believe his arms could be dangerous too, they are quite murderous." The warden suggested.
"Do as you see fit warden, make happy." David righted his coat and left the office.
He went straight to the Cerene Apartnts to his apartnt and as usual he passed by the cafe which was on apartnt grounds. Usually, at that ti it was usually closed but he was surprised however to see that the lights were still on, the delicious slls of food were perating in the air.
He was not the only one outside, other people were loitering around as well, tempted by the sll of delicious food which they could not taste.
He called Phoebe but she didn't pick up so he sent a ssage asking to be allowed inside. He waited with crossed fingers and breathed a sigh of relief when the door was opened for him.
Other people tried to squeeze in after him but Polly intimidated them with his big stature before shutting the door in their faces and following his boss.
David was surprised by what he found inside, more Mayfairs than he expected and a banquet. He cared less about the food and more about the Mayfairs. Why were they in there acting like employees of the cafe? First was grandma Mayfair, then Edward and Jennie sothing very fishy was going on here and Phoebe had so explaining to do.
"Take off your coat and get to work." Phoebe tossed him an apron and sent him to the kitchen.
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