Missing Persons Case #506-3201, Interrogation of Victim, January 13, XXXX
Officer: Let me just check to see if this thing is on...*fumbling with microphone, tapping* Alright, let me put this here...speak into the microphone for a second, please.
Arania: Uh, what do I say?
Officer: Don't worry, that's good enough. Okay, now where do we start...this is Officer Lawrence Nicholson carrying on the interrogation of Miss Arania Wolf on January thirteenth, [year redacted]. Wolf had disappeared between October fourteenth and fifteenth. How old are you, Arania?
Arania: I'm seventeen.
Officer: You are a senior in high school now, correct?
Arania: Yep.
Officer: Where were you the night you disappeared?
Arania: I was, uh...with my brother.
Officer: Right, Mr. Derek Wolf. He said you two were having dinner with his girlfriend.
Arania: (shifts in seat) I guess.
Officer: (papers shuffling) Yes, says here in your papers you suffer from...dissociative amnesia.
Arania: Yea.
Officer: Are you sure there's nothing you can remember? You spent a whole lot of time missing. Surely something-
Arania: Nope.
Officer: How about when you were found? (shuffles through papers) It say here you were found near a Navy yard in Philly.
Arania: *unintelligible*
Officer: And what day was it you were found?
Arania: January 1st.
Officer: (takes notes) January 1st...and you've spent the last two week recuperating, correct?
Arania: Yes.
Officer: You also had some scars that were examined when you returned. Who was it that authorized the examination?
Arania: You mean the doctor?
Officer: Yes.
Arania: That was Dr. Blanchard. Eva Blanchard.
Officer: (more shuffling of papers)...Ah, here we are...so Dr.Blanchard took a look at your arms and wrists and concluded it was...
Arania: Hinged cuffs.
Officer: And here it mentions a neck scar due to an incursion with a number fifteen bladed scalpel.
Arania: That it does.
Officer: So besides the scars and a few broken bones, was there anything else?
Arania: (pauses) The tattoo. It's on my neck, some spider or something.
Officer: (pause) How about we go back a bit and talk about the girlfriend. What was her name?
Arania: (shifts) I don't know. Derek broke up with her after I went missing. I think it was Janet.
Officer: We were never able to bring her in for interrogation.Do you know how to get in touch with her?
Arania: You can ask Derek, but I don't think he knows. I don't think she really knows much, either. (pause) Are we done,here? 'Cause I haven't finished packing.
Officer: That's right...you're moving to Charlotte.
Arania: Yea, my dad got a job offer there.
Officer: And your mother?
Arania: Divorce. She kept connections before I disappeared, but once I did, she never returned any calls.
Officer: My files say there was some trouble with your mother before the divorce.
Arania: There was trouble with everyone.
Officer: When did the problems start?
Arania: (sighs) I was seven when I noticed the drinking. Then when my brother was in high school he had some drug problems.
Officer: How old were you when that started?
Arania: About eleven, maybe twelve. He was a junior at the time, and we have a five year difference, so...
Officer: Do you think any of them could have something to do with your disappearance?
Arania: What do you mean?
Officer: Well, sometimes people with drug problems get into trouble with their dealers. And with alcoholics, it is fairly common for them to get involved with the wrong people. They're vulnerable.
Arania: My brother stopped two years ago.
Officer: And your mother?
Arania: She left when I was fifteen.
Officer: So you don't think they were involved?
Arania: You're the detective here, Sherlock. Why don't you figure it out.
Officer: Miss Wolf, I know you're upset...
Arania: I am.
Officer: I apologize...we can stop if you want.
Arania: That'd be nice, thanks.
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The Case of Arania Wolf
Teen FictionArania Wolf was normal. That is, before a night in mid-October, when she was abducted. Her memory of that night, and the following months she spent missing, are a mystery. Her and her family take their lives down to Charlotte, North Carolina, in th...