Where to?

Chris pulled his car out of the car park, and started to drive off, he wasn’t sure where to go, he hadn’t really planned any of this, he was amazed that he had managed to get the cop to submit. He was trying to think if he could get the cop up to his apartment without anyone noticing, or if he should head to the gangs warehouse, but that would only raise questions if he was caught. Then he remebered seeing all the kit back at the lock up, that was the obvious place to take him. Or he could be nice and take him back to the house, he did say he was working tomorrow.

Pulling a U turn in the car he headed back towards the cops house, it would give him the opportunity to explore a bit more of what this guy had going on in there. If he’d gone directly there it would have taken him a few minutes, but he went round the block a bit, wanting to confuse his captive a bit on where they were going, eventually he pulled up the drive, he jumped out and headed round the back of the house leaving Tyler in the boot. He tried the back door again and slid it open, once he was in he went exploring.

Sliding open the patio door he creeps into the dining room, the moonlight shining through the window whilst making it easy to see, it also casts shadows and the trees around the property that make it secluded cause him to pause to assess shadows, the dining room is simply furnished with a table and a sideboard.

He quietly closes the patio door, and crept towards the hallway. The hallway is wide with four doors off it, all of them are open except the one under the stairs, which Chris presumes must lead to an understair cupboard. He pops his head into the first door, a simple study, computer, left running hums in the back ground. There's a black kitbag in the hallway, Chris picks it up thinking if he didn't book me earlier he must've put the MDMA somewhere and likely didn't book it in. He takes it with him through to the lounge, the door opposite the study, again not a lot unusual, just a large TV and three piece suite in it. He walks back into the kitchen and closing the door behind him, he flicks the light on.

Unzipping the kitbag, he pulls out the utility belt and the cops stabvest, rummaging through the pockets on the best he finds the tablets, slipping them into his pocket he puts the utility belt around his waist and loads it with the baton and cuffs.

Turning the light out he opens the door and heads up the stairs, carefully checking each room before leaving the bedroom til last upstairs has a big galleried landing which has 4 doors off of it, the first bedroom was simple enough, laid out as if waiting for guests, the second, the smallest looked normal, except the bed was black leather sheets with a four poster over and various fixing points and a wardrobe of kit, similar to the lockup, but with a standing cage and a small kennel type cage both built of thick iron. Hmm interesting thought Chris, maybe I can use some of that later. He crept to the last room, this must be Tyler’s bedroom, just a standard master bed.

Chris headed back to the playroom and pulled some ropes out and set up a bit of a pulley with a hook on the ceiling, before heading back down to his car. Standing behind the boot he flicked it open and found his prisoner still trussed up inside.