48 Your Bunny (1/2)
Arius was seated at a cold hard table, the bag on his head finally removed. Alfred was across from him, looking stern.
”Name?”
”Phil.”
”Your full name.”
”Adam.”
”Phil is your first name?”
”No.”
Alfred waited a moment for Arius to say something else but it never came. ”What is your first name?'
”John”
”Really? Because you look more like a Jarres to me.” Alfred acted as if he knew what he was talking about. He would never be able to put together that his legal name was Philip Adam Johnson. ”How old are you?”
”Sixteen.” It seemed he was found out, but Arius still would never admit to being Jarres. Or even admit to his current name.
”Jarres was forty...” Alfred chucked darkly. ”So what? Are you his illegitimate son?”
”I wish, I hear the guy was quite skilled.” Arius smirked.
”Yes, well, he was a lot of things.”
Arius, with a smile on his face leaned back in the cold metal chair and looked up at the ceiling.
”So why did he send you?”
”Who?”
”Pierre Keanu!”