It could be worse: A one on one (CLOSED)

"Wrong! He isn't the father, look at the way he folds his clothes!" she yelled at the television.

"Wait, what?" He asked, looking at the screen to see what she was yelling about.

"Shut up, I'm making deductions."

"Okay then." He went back to looking at his phone.

"No, she's the murderer, she's the spy, he was dead all along! Honestly, the idiots!" she shouted again.

He looked up from his phone and smiled to himself at how she was acting. He decided to take a picture of her and adjusted the angle of his phone to take a picture of her.

"God, Hayden, do you have to take pictures of me?" she asked. "I'm booored."

"Yes, I want to use it as black mail later. What do you want to then?"

"I want to solve a crime. Pop off to the station with me, I need to file a report. The kidnapping. Of us."

"Fine, let's go and report."

Samantha pulled on her coat and waved for a cab.

Hayden quietly followed her

She opened the door and sat down.

He sat down in a seat next to her.

"Take us to the station, fast as you can. It's a matter of life and death.' she told the cabbie calmly.

(should I be the cabbie?)

(should I be the cabbie?)

(I guess?)

(okay then)
"Why is it a matter of death?" He asked while he drove to the station.

"Oh, well, me and my friend were captured by a criminal mastermind that we don't know who they are and are investigating a series of serial killings."

"That's…Okay then." He said with a sigh as he neared the station.

"You think I'm crazy, don't you?" she asked.

"Maybe. Yes."

"Oh, honestly. Idiot." she muttered, exiting the cab.

"Rude, and pay up, Miss." He said, looking at the woman. Hayden took out his wallet and payed.

"Such a gentleman." she smirked, walking into the station.

"Oh shut up." He rolled his eyes as they walked into the station.

"Samantha! Where have you been, you've been missing for a day!" said a tall man with grey hair and stubble. "Sorry Inspector Greyson. we were a bit busy. Any new cases?" Samantha asked.

Hayden just awkwardly stood there, since he has never been to his station.

"YOU WERE MISSING FOR A DAY!" Greyson shouted. "And you." he said, pointing to Hayden. "Who let you in here?"

"I-um- I came here with Samantha."