The Unexplainable Case (48)

Phil pulled a chair and sat down. He slammed his fist at the table. "Then when were they transported?" "I don't know maybe four or five days ago." "FOUR OR FIVE DAYS AGO?" Phil yelled "who knows they could be in England or Antarctica by now!" "So let me ask , do you have any idea where they went?" "Um.. er I think I heard the soldier's murmuring something about going down to California." "That's all you know? Damn it it would take ages to get there!" Just then Phil's phone rang "YES?" He yelled "This is Marcus here I've given you enough time for you to find my men right?" "NO I don't even know where they are."

"Phil one last chance the last one you got 36 hours to find them and bring 'em back to me." "But but I don't even know where you'll be." "That's the problem find that out yourself!" With that the line went dead. Phil turned around and glared at the man. Phil grabbed a pair of scissors of the table and continued glaring at the man. "One last chance WHERE ARE THEY??" Phil yelled he raised the scissors to the man's head "You've got 10 seconds to spill the beans." "Please sir you don't want to do this please! Pretty please!" "9, 8, 7." Phil continued "Sir please I don't know!!" "6, 5, 4." "Come on isn't this enough PLEASE!!!!!!" 4, 3, 2 "OK OK OK OK I'll tell I'll tell please just stop the counting." The man pleaded "OK where are they?" Phil asked "I'm I.. I.. I think there going to to Los Angles County Prison. "Thanks!" Phil whipped around walked towards the door and gasped to see three soldiers aiming they're Assualt M-16's at Phil. "FREEZE!" They ordered.