Scare him off, and get him to leave Ellen alone. Hopefully.

Then, an idea that just might solve Ellen’s predicament come into your head. Several weeks ago, you had attended a college job fair on campus, despite the fact that you are just a freshmen. Anyway, at the fair you talked to a representative of the criminal investigations unit of the state police. He and several others from the state police had given you their cards, you’d stuck them in your wallet without really given them another thought up to that moment.

“I have an idea” you say as you reach into your back pocket, pull out your wallet, and pullout two of the three cards. The two you hope that will be most likely to scare off the jocks that have been blackmailing Ellen in to fucking them. Sidney A. Johnston, Chief Investigator, State Police read on embossed card, and Michelle Green, Lieutenant, Bureau of Criminal Apprehension. They looked sufficiently scary to you hopefully they would to dumbo, who was still pounding on the door.

“Show him these cards, tell him you’ve talked to these cops, and said you might know something about what’s going on but weren’t sure if its just rumors. And you told them you’d try to get witnesses or pictures or something, both of which you know and they know you can get.

“Ellen, come now. You don’t want certain pictures ending up posted around campus, do you?” Rick said from the other side of the door.

You step over beside Ellen’s closet, by the foot of her bed, and out of eyeshot, as Ellen takes a deep breath, and moves to the door.

“Just a second, Rick. I have something to tell you” She says as she throws back the bolt on the door, and pulls it open. You step quietly back into Ellen’s closet, trying not to trip of the numerous pairs of high heels, boots and sandals.

“Come on baby, I’ve got a hard on in my pants for you that just won’t quit” Rick’s deep voice said.

“I’ve told the cops what’s going on, Rick. See? These are the two officers that could get you and a whole lot of the football team arrested, and thrown in prison for a long time. I told them I would try to get pictures or witnesses, and you know I can get both really easy. So, back off, leave me alone, and if you and the rest of the team don’t give me every copy of every single image there is of me doing anything with the team or players on the team , I’ll be calling these cops, alright?”

There’s a long pause as Rick no doubt was collects his thoughts, he laughs. What to you sounds like a nervous laugh, and then …..