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Scars from the Past

A little story on how Amelia recieved her chipped ear and a dive into her relationship with Johnny's family Introducing three new characters, Amelia's parents and Johnny's mother. And a glimpse at a 7yo Johnny.

"Congratulations, Inspector Holmes!"

Amelia squeaked as Marcus grabbed her into a bear (or this case) gorilla tight hug and squeezed.

"We're so proud!"

"Marc, dear, let her breathe." Marcus's wife, Sofie, warned as she joined her husband along with their 7 year old son, Johnny.

It was Amelia's ceremony at the London city hall where she had just received her new rank and title of Inspector, one the first female and youngest animals to be under this rank. She had invited her parents, Tim and Jill and of course, her old school mate, Marcus, his wife Sofie and their young son, Johnny.

Her parents, a bear and a puma took her into a group. "That's my girl!" Tim smiled.

"We're so proud of you, darling!" Jill said.

"Couldn't have succeeded without you guys." Amelia said.

"Sure you could've! You got your ol' dad's can do attitude!" Tim said. He then peered at his watch. "Wish we could take you to lunch, sweetheart, but me and your mum gotta catch the train back to Kent."

"I love you, guys." Amelia said, giving them one final nuzzle. "I'll be up to visit next week."

"Don't worry, Mr. Holmes," Marcus assured. "We're make sure she's eaten before her shift!"

"You be safe, dear." Jill said, kissing the top of her adopted daughter's head.

"Always, mum."

After waving good bye to her parents, Amelia felt Johnny tugging at her blazer. She smiled as she picked him up. "How's it going, Johnny boy?"

"Can we go eat now?" Johnny asked.

The three adults laughed.

"Sounds like a plan! So, mates, how about The White Lion?"

"Marc, that's a pub." Sofie laughed. "What about Johnny?"

"What about him? It's civilized! Especially since we got London's most well respected Inspector!"

"You flatter me, Marcus." Amelia chuckled.

"We really are proud of you, love!" Sofie said, hugging her.

"Thanks, now let's go! I'm starved!"

"Yay! White Lion!" Johnny cheered.

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Once settled in the pub at a table in the corner, furthest from the bar, Johnny took his cup and began to tip it towards his mouth before Amelia stopped him.

"You're about to drench yourself, sport."

"I'm a big boy now!" Johnny said.

"Ha! That's my son! Growing up more every day!" Marcus said. Then he raised his mug. "To Amelia Holmes! London's greatest Detective!"

Amelia shook her head as she raised her own glass. "To Marcus, London's greatest mechanic and Sofie, London's greatest piano teacher."

"And you said I couldn'tteach you." Sofie chuckled. "You were a fine student. Are you excited about your first shift as Inspector?" Sofie asked.

"Sure! Won't be any different, though. I'm still on the graveyard shift, so I'll probably catch a quick nap before I go in. Just means more paperwork really." Amelia laughed.

"Are you still coming to Elton John concert with us next week?" Sofie asked.

"Absolutely!"

A yelp drew their attention to Johnny who had spilled his drink over his shirt.

"I spilled it."

Amelia laughed as she wiped his shirt with a paper towl. "I told you, sport."

"I'm sorry."

"No worries, kid. Accidents happen right?"

"Right."

"And what do we do when an accident happens?"

Johnny seemed to think for a moment before answering. "Keep a cool head and stay calm?"

"Bingo."

"Can I have fish and chips?" Johnny pleaded.

"Wouldn't you rather try something new today?" Sofie asked. "We want Johnny to have a wider range of food." She explained to Amelia."

"Good luck, I say. Boy's like his father, sticks to what he likes."

"I can get the bangers and mash and he can nibble some of my plate. This pub always gives bigger portions then needed."

"Where's that leave me? If I can't eat off my 2nd wife's plate, what'll I'll eat?"

Amelia looked stunned and offened. "Marcus! Are... are you telling me I'm the SIDE CHICK?"

Sofie nearly spat out her drink. "I thought that was me?"

Marcus held up his hands. "Now, Mia, we spoke about this. Since Sofie had my child, it's only right you be the 'side chick'."

Amelia huffed and Sofie laughed. "It's alright, Mia, you can be my 1st wife."

The fox smiled. "At least SOMEONE loves me."

Johnny grabbed ger arm. "I love you, Aunt Mia!"

Amelia laughed as she hugged him back. "And I love you, squirt!"

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"Holmes."

Amelia looked up to see her Chief, a polar bear named Stone, standing in the doorway to her new office.

"Yes, sir?"

"Saddle up, Inspector, we're going to investigate a break-in at the jewelry store in West Pup-lar."

Amelia frowned. "You don't suppose it's our little jewelry thief again? We haven't heard from him in months. "

"That's what we're going to find out."

It didn't take long to arrive to their destination. The jewelry store in question, Amelia discovered, was more like a large warehouse where the jewels were kept until sent to their sellers.

She, along with Chief Stone and two constables, a lynx named Noland and a rhino named Hornsby, carefully made their way to the back entrance. Each armed with a weapon as well a flashlight, Stone signaled to Noland and Hornsby who then veered away from the group. He signaled to Amelia who slinked away to the left whilst Stone went right.

The ground flood was covered in various boxes, crates and glass containers which held precious stones and rubies.

The group silently made their way through the maze, keeping a watchful eye.

Amelia came to a corner where she noticed a bolt that lay discarded on the floor. Curious, she leaned down and looked around. The ground was somewhat dirty, so she was surprised to see a clean area just a few away, almost as though someone moved an item from that area. She glanced around and saw a box that fit the area and walked over. She peered behind it and found a vent, it's cover off and three more screws identical to one on the floor.

Suddenly, she heard the faintest tinkle, as though jewels were being rubbed against each other.

"Inspector?" Noland whispered as he came around the corner."

Amelia put a finger to her lips, ordering him to remain silent. The sound stopped and another sound arose. Amelia squinted at the glass in front of her and her heart stopped. In the glass was the reflection on a large badger pointing a weapon at them.

"Look out!" She cried, grabbing Noland and forcing him down just as the shot ran out.

Amelia felt searing hot pain hit her ear and felt as though it had exploded. She clenched her teeth and grabbed her own weapon but as she went to aim, the badger had ran off.

Clutching her ear, Amelia pulled Noland up and they chased after the thief.

"Chief! Circle around the middle! Hornsby! Cut him off at the back!" Amelia ordered as best she could.

The badger, in this case, literally had the high ground and was running across the boxes, high above and away from the patrol. He fired his weapon once, nearly missing Chief Stone.

...1...2... his gun only has 6 rounds, he's got 4 left, Amelia thought to herself.

Another shot rang out.

That's 3.

The badger was gaining speed atop the crates.

"Hornsby! Get me up there!" Amelia cried.

The rhino halted and bent his head down, allowing Amelia to grab his horn as he swept her up. Amelia landed atop a crate and scrambled after the badger.

The badger turned and yelped when he saw Amelia gaining on him.

He fired.

Amelia dodged.

4...5, Amelia mentally counted.

The badger halted. He had run out crate. He was surrounded. He raised his weapon

The 6th and final shot fired, striking Amelia's coat.

He fired an empty barrel.

Amelia launched herself towards him, grabbing his waist as they fell together, right into a glass cabinet.

Glass shards sprinkled onto the floor as Chief Stone and the 2 constables shielded there eyes.

Once the air was calm, Stone made his way to the cabinet where he found their jewelery thief restrained by their new Inspector.

"Well done, Holmes!" He cried.

Amelia managed the faintest salute and Stone's look of pride turned to fear. "Hold on, officer. We're going to get you some help."

Hornsby helped Amelia out whilst Noland secured the prisoner.

Stone frowned as Amelia could barely keep her balance, her fur covered in glass. He helped her to the ground and yelled for Hornsby to radio an ambulance.

Amelia couldn't remember much afterwards.

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Amelia awoke to a sharp pain to her right ear. She attempted to sit up before she was gently stopped by a firm paw.

"Not so fast, Holmes."

"Sir? What happened?"

"We caught the jewelery thief, thanks to you." Stone explained. "Unfortunately, you were shot in the ear. The doctors just got done wrapping it. They managed to pull a number of glass from your body as well."

Amelia put a paw to her ear and felt the rough patch of bandage bound to it.

"Did they say anything about my hearing?" She asked.

"You'll keep it. But it took out a clip of your ear."

Before Amelia could reply, a nurse walked in with her chart.

Stone patted her shoulder and stood. "I'll leave you to it."

Once Chief Stone had left, the nurse turned to Amelia. "Okay, so your ear will require re-dressing at least 3 times a day, as well as re-bandaging twice a day. Once in morning, once at night. Oh, and we've called your emergency contact-"

Amelia looked up. "My emergency contact? You called Marcus?"

The nurse looked down at his clipboard. "Yes, that appears to be his name. We-"

"You shouldn't have done that."

The nurse raised an eyebrow in obvious confusion before they heard a scream and a commotion.

The uproar became louder before Marcus appeared at the door way, panting and angered. "Where is she? If she's hurt bad, you lot are gonna have a full morgue in a few hours." He locked eyes with Amelia and relief filled his own. "Thank goodness. What happened? I ain't never letting you outta my sight again."

The nurse peered from behind Marcus. "Your husband I presume?"

Amelia laughed. "Hardly. A good friend."

Marcus huffed. "Best friend, actually. And I might as well your husband. And our wife ain't gonna be thrilled you being hurt on your first night." He turned to the nurse. "If everything's in order, I'll take her home." He turned back to Amelia. "Come on, Sofie's got the spare bedroom fixed up."

Amelia flicked her injured ear and hissed in pain. "Marcus, I am still fully capable of living on my own and doing my job. There is absolutely no need for me to stay with you lot."

Marcus glanced at the nurse. "Is that true?"

"Oh, yes. Provided of course she follow these care instructions. Re-dressing 3 times a day, bandaging-"

Marcus raised an eyebrow, glaring at Amelia. "Yeah, you're coming home with me."

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"Mia! Thank goodness you're all right!" Sofie cried, hugging the fox as soon as she entered the house.

"Aunt Mia!" Johnny cried as he came flying in and latched himself to Amelia's middle.

"This is hardly necessary." Amelia tried to argue but Sofie stopped her.

"Nonsense. We've already contacted your parents nad told them you'd be staying with us for a few days. I've spoken to Marcus and I have a copy of your care sheets. We'll have you in tip top shape in no time."

"Mia, you're about as great at self care as Johnny was changin' his diapers as a newborn." Marcus said.

Johnny scrunched up his nose. "I don't need diapers anymore. I'm a big boy."

"You're right, lad! 7 years old!"

Johnny crossed his arms. "I'm seven and a HALF, Daddy."

Amelia smiled before she glanced at the hallway mirror. Her ear was wrapped in gauze and already had a splotch of red poking through. How big would the scar be? No doubt enough to change it's appearance. She attempted to settle in to the fact that she was indeed disfigured for life.

Sofie must have noticed her discomfort for she led Amelia away from the mirror. "You'll always be beautiful to us." She assured.

Amelia managaed a small smile.

Marcus walked in with Johnny on his hip a phone in his hand. "Pizza's ordered! Say, love, how about some music to celebrate Mia's first night?"

The female gorilla beamed as she sat down to their piano. "Brilliant! Any requests?"

"Hot potato! Hot potato!" Johnny cried, leaping from his father's arm.

"He's been watching the Wiggles non-stop." Marcus explained.

Johnny joined his mother on the bench. "Can I play piano with you, Mama?" He asked.

"Of course, my darling." She patted the spot next to her and Johnny jumped up. Sofie began to strike the keys and Johnny immediately fell in sync with her rhythm.

Amelia smiled at the boy's natural talent.

In a few moments, they were playing the lively tune to Don't Go Breaking my Heart.

"Don't go breaking my heart!" Sofie began.

"I couldn't if I tried!" Marcus continued.

"Oh, honey, if I get restless!"

"Baby you're not that kind!"

Marcus took Amelia by the paw and began to twirl her. "Don't go breaking my heart!" Marcus sang.

Amelia laughed as she joined. "You take the weight off of me!"

As the two danced, Sofie and Johnny played on. The small lad applied his own voice. "Honey when you knock on my door!!!"

Sofie giggled as she headbutted her son. "Ooh, I gave you my key!"

Marcus then grabbed his wife into a dance whilst Amelia took her place at the piano with Johnny. Johnny ceased his playing and hugged her tight. Amelia smiled as she returned the embrace and together they continued to match their notes to the tune.

The group embraced each other's company as all four joined the chorus, their voices rising together in song and into the night.

Hope you liked it. Also, bonus, a little shot of Amelia's adoption day,

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Chasing Chaos Pg2

Buster's muscles were aching by the time he came to an abandoned alley way.

He cursed to himself for not knowing Porsha's home address. She always visited them.

Maybe he could find Crystal Entertainment? Surely either Porsha or Suki Lane will be in office?

After searching nearly an hour, with no success in finding a phone, Buster finally slumped on a bench and sighed. He had no money for a taxi or even food. "There's only one thing to do." He said to himself as he jumped up. "Start walking."

He then began and started to cross the busy road along with other pedestrians. He was halfway to the other sidewalk when animals began to scream and scattered the street. Buster whipped around just to see a great bus heading towards him. With a mighty hiss, it came to a stop right in front of Buster. The koala swallowed before his world went black.

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"Eddie, you've been pacing nearly an hour. Care to tell us what's on your mind?" Rosita said.

The group was gathered backstage. Marcus and his team had arrived shortly after Rosita contacted them. Berry and Stan were working on the security system whilst Marcus sat in on the conversation.

Eddie stopped in his tracks, his back facing the others. "I, well I called someone who I think can help."

"Who?" Ash asked.

"Amelia Homes."

"Are you crazy? She's in the UK! And probably was busy with her own work when you called!"

"She's a detective, she can help." Eddie defended, still seeming to avoid looking them in the eyes.

"Jà, she probably can, but, Eddie, you should have talked to us first." Gunter said.

Eddie paused, his hands clenching into fists. "Has it occured to you that my best friend is missing?"

"He's all our best friend." Ash said. And he's more then a friend, he's a mentor... a dad, she thought sadly.

Johnny looked to her and placed a comforting hand on her paw.

The sheep then whirled around and glared hard at the porcupine. "He. Was. Mine. First!"

The group jumped a little at his tone.

"Eddie-" Rosita tried, but the sheep interrupted her.

"NO! He is MY best friend! You animals hadn't even of heard of him until he called you up on stage! He was a stranger to you! You've known him for, what a few years? And suddenly you have him figured out?! You save his life, Rosita and you think you know him? All his quirks? His habits!? NO! YOU'VE JUST SCRAPED THE TIP OF THE ICEBERG!!

The group shrunk back as Eddie stood to his full height. His eyes were full of rage.

"I'VE known him since we were young! He was my college roommate! My best friend, MY brother! He taught me how to be cool, he showed me the ups and downs! Did any of you know that he sold his HOUSE that he and father lived in to pay for his theater?! Did you see him crying his eyes out on the steps of the theater when his dad passed?!"

The group exchanged glances.

"My family sacrificed their TIME AND MONEY to help pay for his, his stupid theater!"

Ash winced at that.

"I was there for his first show! MY FAMILY PRACTICALLY PAYED FOR IT!! I was there when his shows started to die out! Were you there? Did you see how his shows were crumbling all around?"

"No."

The groups turned to see Meena in the background. Hesitantly, she took a deep breath as she stepped forward. "But at least we supported him." She said, glaring at him.

Ash turned to face the sheep as well. "Yeah. We were the ones to go back and try to get him on his feet. For goodness sake! Meena was the reason we got to put on a show at all! Buster heard her song and suddenly, he was back in the game!"

Marcus crossed his arms. "Yeah, mate, where were YOU when Buster was strugglin', huh? You even ignored him when his theater came crashing down. Hopped right into a car and sped away."

"I had to help Nana!"

"Nana seemed to be doing just fine. It was this group right here that went to make sure Buster was all right, while you slept."

"I gave him a place to crash!"

Marcus growled. "Seriously? The pool house?!"

"Marcus-" Rosita tried.

Eddie spun to face her. "And YOU! IT'S YOUR FAULT HE'S GONE!"

Rosita paused, shock was plastered on her face.

Marcus jumped up. "Don't you dare put this on her, you walking pincushion!"

"If she hadn't forced him to go to the doctor he'd be here!"

"None of this is Rosita's fault. She worried about his wellbeing, as a good friend should! We know how Moon is with the doctor. They were just in the wrong place at the the wrong time! So don't you DARE blame this amazing woman or so help me-"

"Listen, Eddie." Rosita said, standing, placing a hand on Marcus' arm to calm him. "I don't need you telling me something that I already know. I already blame myself."

Johnny frowned. "Rosita-"

But the dancer continued. "Buster may be your best friend, but he's ours too and you have no right to speak to us like that."

Eddie growled as he stormed towards the door only to have it slam open, knocking him to floor.

The visitor peaked in and winced. "Sorry, mate."

"Amelia!" Johnny smiled in relief.

Marcus grabbed the fox into a hug. "You got here quick!"

"Hello, all, and truthfully I was already in the states collecting information on a case." The familiar fox smiled as she walked in. The looks on the rest of the groups faces told her that something was wrong. And not just the fact that Buster was missing. "What is going on?"

"Nothing." Eddie growled. "I called you, we'd better go talk." He started to escort her out, but Mia stopped him.

"I think this involves everyone, Noodleman."

Eddie bristled. "Fine! Go talk with them. I'm going to look for my friend."

Mia shook her head. "What? Are you crazy, we don't even know all the facts."

"I know that I don't want to discuss Buster with any of these animals." And with that, Eddie stormed off leaving a very bewildered Amelia.

The fox shook her head. "What was that all about?"

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"Mister.... are... yes! Wake up, Mister Moon!"

Buster groaned as he shook his head. Then his eyes came into focus and his heart nearly leapt out if his chest with joy and relief.

"Porsha! Suki!

"Hey, Mister Moon!" Porsha Crystal cried. "Good thing we stopped in time!"

"I'm driving from now on. And give him some space, hun. Mr. Moon, what are you doing here!?" Suki Lane asked.

Buster sighed. "It's a long story." He said as he gave them a quick run down.

"You just can't stay out of trouble, can you?" Suki asked.

Buster gave her a smile. "Ah, Suki, what's life without risk?"

"Safe."

Buster managed a laugh before he shivered. "To be honest, I am getting a little tired of these things happening. I'm a magnet for danger it feels like."

Suki gave him an sympathetic smile. "Hey, you're also a magnet for good talant." She assured as she gave him a hug.

Buster chuckled as he blushed. "I'm glad you were the ones to catch me."

"What were doing in the middle the street?" Porsha asked.

"Trying to escape."

"Who are these guys anyway?" Suki asked, looking outside the window.

"No clue." Buster admitted. He peered around. "Where are we? Is this yours?"

"Yeah! This is totally like Suki's idea to promote the business more!" Porsha said. "After Dad... well, after that whole thing, Suki decided that we should start looking for new acts and stuff. Because you guys completely wowed her!"

Buster smiled at Suki who blushed. "I wouldn't say wow- okay, yes, I was impressed and that got me wondering what other talents were hidden within this city. So, we purchased this bus as a sort of on-the-road auditions vehicle. We drive around the city, offering to anyone who wants to try out."

"Yeah, and we're like totally more open minded then daddy was. So we've got a lot more animals wanting to try out for Crystal Entertainment."

Buster beamed. "That's amazing!"

'Well, wouldn't have considered it if it weren't for you, Mr. Moon, and your talented crew." Suki said.

Buster then remembered why he was here. "I wish we could have met under better circumstances."

"Are they still after you?" Suki asked.

Suddenly, the glass on the bus's front window burst as a brick sailed through.

"My guess is yes!" Buster yelped.

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Amelia looked up as the theater group all walked in to Buster's office where she had set up a mini HQ. She had been using the showman's desk as her own. It was now covered in newspaper clippings, photos she had gathered from the local police department, as well as witness statements and camera footage.

"I have some news." She said once they were all in. "Truthfully, this ties into a case I was already on. There had been a case of robberies throughout the cities lately, so Scotland Yard sent me to gather intel. I was in the middle of an interview with a bank manager when Eddie contacted. So, with my findings and the ones from your local P.D., I've been able put together some of the puzzle. The porcupine has been identified as one Saul Spikes. With some digging, I found that he goes under several alias and is notorious for robbing banks, specifically in Zootopia. He originally started in smaller towns before getting cocky. Police were able to catch and secure him when he released his quills on him, though small, they caused serious damage, one officer lost an eye."

Rosita gasped.

"After that, he fled Zootopia, started again with small towns before striking here. The difference between now and then? He had a partner before he struck here. They split up. Turns out, that was a mistake, as both needed each other. The partner, a coyote called Denison Longtooth, from England was caught and imprisoned in another city. I was sent here to investigate because it was Longtooth who tried to steal the crown from the Queen. In broad daylight."

Marcus facepalmed. "Idiot."

"He managed to escape and come here wherehe was arrested. Anyway, since then, Spikes has been alone, at least, that was our original thought."

"What's that supposed to mean?" Nooshy asked.

"Whilst he was escaping the bank, a paper fell from his pocket, with the name of the bank and the initials J.B. printed upon. He has obviously found another partner..."

"So... what's this mean for Buster? That's the question we're all wondering." Rosita said. "With all due respect, Mia, I don't give-" Rosita took a deep breath. "I don't care about the animals who took him. I don't care about their motives, their wants, I- WE care about Buster."

"As do I." The fox replied. "But we need to get the facts straight, so we know what we're up against."

"Then you do that." Nooshy interrupted. "You gather the facts, you decide what we're up against. You take care of all that. What good are we in that field, huh?"

"Nooshy-"

"She's right though," Johnny said. "We'd be useless. You have more authority in this then us. As far as the police are concerned, we're just his friends. We'll be the last to know should anything come up."

"Johnny has a point." Meena said. "You're our only hope in this, Miss Mia."

Mia frowned as she looked each and every animal in the eye. Each were filled with tears, some were already falling. These were her friends. Her second family.

Buster meant just as much to them as he did to her. And they proved more then once that Buster was more then their friend and leader.

But for now, she couldn't be their friend. She needed to be the Detective they thought she was. They needed her to be strong and figure this out. She couldn't allow herself to let tears fall. She needed to be their rock.

She leaned on Buster's desk and nodded. "I'll get him back."

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Porsha whimpered as she stood behind Buster and Suki as the door to the bus rattled and finally clicked open.

He breath caught in her throat as she watched a familiar wolf step in. "Hello, princess." It was the wolf with gray patches.

"Richie." Porsha managed to spit out.

Buster's ears shot up. "Richie!? You know him!?"

Porsha shrank back. "He's my cousin..."

"Sorry, kid, but you got something of mine. A witness, so to speak." Richie's eyes locked with Buster and he curled his lips into a smile. His eyes then brightened as he dragged them from Buster's to Porsha's. "Well, I just got an idea."

He snapped his fingers and two wolves climbed into the bus and secured Suki and Porsha.

"Spikes!"

The porcupine jumped into the cab of the bus and growled. "What?"

"I know a way to make more money then merely robbing small town banks." Richie said, staring at Porsha. "Meet my little cousin. Her pop's my 1st cousin. They're loaded. They got cash to burn. Her ol' man's in prison for attempted murder. But I know a few animals who would love to pay her ransom."

The porcupine snuffed. "What, you want to change the plan?"

"Oh, no, we're sticking to the plan. I'm just saying it couldn't hurt to have a back up plan."

"Listen, Crimson, by all means, do what you think is best. But make up your mind. I don't like hangin' out in big cities."

"You worry too much." Richie Crimson nodded his head. "We'll take the wolf and koala. Leave the dog. But leave her with a reminder."

The wolf who held Suki threw her to the ground and prepared to knock her unconscious before Crimson stopped him and leaned down to her current level. "Listen, sweetheart, we're gonna take this little pup away for now. But we'll be in touch soon."

Before Suki could respond, Crimson snapped his fingers and there was a loud bam before Suki fell to the floor, unconscious.

Buster was speechless as he was thrown into a bag. The only sounds were Porsha's attempted screams that were muffled by a bag.

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Night was falling, but no stars shined down. The sky was dark with clouds and very soon rain began to beat on windows of the theater.

Amelia sat at the desk, her head in her paws, staring at the news paper articles, the notes, the photos that lay before her, trying to take in information, as if trying to search the world with her mind, searching for Buster, a clue, anything. Unable to eat, unable to sleep, she slammed her paw on the table. As she did this, thunder cracked as she looked up.

A knock on the door snapped her back to reality and she shook her head as she straightened her uniform. "Come in." She said.

The door opened and Rosita walked in carrying a cup of hot chocolate. "Thought you might need some nourishment..."

"I thought everyone would have gone home by now." Mia said.

"Not yet. We're awaiting news from the police or Buster himself."

"As am I. I got in contact with some ZPD officers and one called Officer Hopps said she hopes to have some more information for me tomorrow morning."

"I suppose that's good news."

"It's better then nothing." Mia said as she shook her head in frustration. She offered Rosita a small smile to reassure her.

Rosita frowned. "Drink the cooca, I'll bring you some food."

Mia's gaze darkened. "And reward myself for nothing?"

"You're not doing Buster nor yourself any good if you don't eat."

"I'll reward myself with nourishment when I have good news, until then, my focus is on the papers and notes that lie before me now."

Before Rosita could argue, the office phone began to ring. Neither fox nor pig spoke for a moment before Mia picked it up.

"Officer Holmes.

"Hi, this is Sgt. Cambell with Red Shore City Police Dept."

Rosita stiffened. "Red Shore! That's where the car was heading!" She hissed.

Mia nodded before replying. "Yes, sir, how may I help?"

"We probably might be able to help you. We just came up on a bus. The driver had been knocked unconscious. But when we got her up and talking, she explained that her boss and a koala were kidnapped by a bunch of wolves and a porcupine."

Amelia was writing as he continued. "The hostages were identified as Porsha Crystal and Buster Moon. Is this the koala you guys say was kidnapped?"

"Yes, sir!"

Rosita whimpered. "Porsha too?"

"Well, the victim here said that the kidnapper was related to Porsha."

Mia stared at Rosita who looked on the verge of fainting. "What was his name?" She asked, her paw clenching the phone.

"Richard Crimson, cousin to the hostage. Told the victim that they'd be in touch for ransom information."

Rosita sighed. As long as it wasn't Crystal, she thought.

Sgt. Cambell continued. "We'll keep you updated on the situation."

"Thank you, sarge. Good bye." Once she hung up, Mia went straight to Buster's computer, looking up any information she could get on Crimson before shooting Officer Hopps the text to do the same.

Rosita watched, in silent horror before a knock came to the door and Eddie peeked in. He cleared his throat. "I need to speak with Holmes alone." He said.

Rosita frowned. He was avoiding her gaze. The fight from before must still be fresh in his memory. But the dancer respected his wishes. She nodded to Mia before heading the door.

"Rosita," Mia said. "Tell everyone to head home. It won't do anyone any good just to sit here. You can let them know about the phone call."

Rosita nodded, still in shock at the whole new situation that had been thrown into their laps. "Thank you, be safe." She said and walked out, closing the door behind her.

"You as well." Mia whispered, sadly.

Eddie sniffed as he rubbed his eyes. "I came to see of there was any news." He said.

The Detective raised an eyebrow. She had only heard a brief telling of the story behind the fight between Eddie and the cast. "We received a phone call from Red Shore police." She said as she explained what the phone call consisted of.

Eddie glared. "So, what? Now that daughter of the guy who tried to kill him is involved?"

"Aye. But she's a victim."

"I don't give a-"

"Porsha is not to be blamed for her father's crimes, understand? She's in the same position as Buster right now. At least we know he is alive."

Eddie then frowned. "I, uh, may have messed up."

"May?" Amelia asked, knowing exactly what he was talking about.

Eddie shifted uncomfortably. "But they've only known Buster for a few short years! They can't know everything about him. I've practically known him my whole life."

"Rosita saved his life. Buster and that group downstairs have been through hell and back with each other these last few years. It wasn't your place when you spoke to the group as you did. They love Buster just as much as you and me. They didn't need to know him their whole lives to form a family. What they went through together is what built their relationship. Now, this isn't my business, but they deserve an apology. This is not the time to separate now. Buster needs all the support he can get."

Eddie frowned as he listened to her words. Finally he stood. "I'll... think about it." He said. With that, he walked out, leaving Mia alone. She sat back in the chair and ran a frustrated paw through her tuft of fur.

It was going to be a long night.

And that's page 2, hope you guys enjoyed it.

Stay tuned for page 3.

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