Road to the asylum

[vlad_t_drake]

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“We take this over from now, lieutenant.” Two federal agents walked toward the interrogation room. They both were wearing dark suit and sunglasses and detective Messer just couldn’t get rid of the feeling that they came from the “Men in Black”“Snake Plissken’s under suspicion of homicide was committed in my district. We need his

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[_call_me_snake_]

Snake looked up at the men who just walked in a bit wide-eyed. It wasn't until they mentioned the asylum that Snake's features set hard into a challenge. They'd have to drag him out of here half dead to get him there. Snake sat still and didn't move. He was waiting to see how this panned out. If those asylum officials came at him though there would be hell to pay.

[bit_of_insanity]

"Mr. Plissken." Agent Smith adjusted his glasses. "This is a surprise to see you here."

[_call_me_snake_]

Snake ignored Smith. Instead he focused his attention on the lieutenant with a questioning look. He was wondering if he was just going to let the Feds come in and take his glory.

[bit_of_insanity]

Lieutenant Taylor returned Snake's gaze. He did not care much of glory that comes with Snake's capture. It was rather a slight hunch in his stomach that told him that they might be wrong.
The way as the feds talked about Snake made him confused. If Snake was only a lunatic, why the feds were so eager to catch him?

"I'm sorry, Snake," He said finally in low, neutral tone. "I got direct orders for your extradition. The agents are going to transport you to an asylum."