Jason Steed by Cooper, Mark A.

has come in,” Scott said. They saw a police car stop outside their house. “What does Jenkins want?” Sarah said. They watched the female officer go to the door and knock. Sarah jumped out of the Range Rover and walked over. “Jenkins. Can I help you?” Sarah asked. Officer Jenkins looked Sarah up and down. She was wearing her uniform. “Sorry, I thought you were off sick. We’ve been trying to get hold of you. It’s about Jason.” “Jason? Is he all right? We’ve been waiting for him.” “He’s not injured. He’s been pulled in for an interview. He’s been accused of assaulting three people and damaging property. I never knew you had a son. Does he do martial arts or something? The injuries are pretty bad.” “Where is he now, at the station?” “Yes. He’s in an interview room. I made sure he had an appropriate adult.” Sarah ran back to the Range Rover. “Brighton Police Station. He’s been taken in for questioning for assaulting three people.” She looked at Scott with a frown. “Must be for a good reason. Jase doesn’t hit just anyone for no reason,” Scott said. The black Range Rover raced towards Brighton Police Station, sometimes reaching speeds of nearly seventy miles an hour. When they had arrived, Sarah jumped out and ran inside. Scott waited. Jason was still being questioned in the interview room. Sarah threw the door open and stormed in. “Has he been arrested?” she asked Officer Collins. “No madam. He’s helping us with our inquiries. We did try to contact you,” Collins said. Sarah grabbed