Shawn wasn't sure that he was going to be okay, but he knew that if he was uncomfortable here and now before questions even started, than Sepiroth was most likely on edge. Especially since they had already talked to each other about everything that had happened in their lives. If this cop had over-heard, or the detective, than one or both of them was going to be in trouble. He licked his dry lips and reached for the water to take a big drink as Ann excused herself to go check on the boys meals.<br/><br/>"Hello there Shawn, how're you doing?" the detective asked as he slowly approached the foot of the bed. The cop went slowly around to his left side of the bed, standing a little closer as he smiled more kindly at him. Shawn didn't answer them, too busy watching their every move. He was clearly unsure about them, but he gave a reasurring smile to Sepiroth to make sure that he wasn't there.<br/><br/>"Hey Shawn, can you tell us how you ended up here?" his eyes shifted to the cop and he relaxed a little. The guy looked nicer. "I... I don't know." he said, the lie easily tumbling from his mouth. "The doctor told me, before the detective here arrived, that you were dumped outside... They lost you three times." Shawn just took a sip of water "That's what they told me."<br/><br/>"Can you tell us what happened?" the detective asked, causing eyes to glance over for a moment before the cop called his attention back to him, to keep him relaxed enough he would talk. "I... I don't know. I blacked out... Unconcious... I remember being pushed, and hitting my head while I was on my friends phone. I borrowed it. I don't know what happened." he said, and he kept saying it as they asked over and over. The detective and cop both had to hold their tongues, knowing it was likely his father who had dumped him there, that they knew what had happened in both boys lives. But they couldn't tell them, there was no way to prove it without a recording.<br/><br/>They stayed there questioning him, for almost a half hour before giving up because the story wouldn't change. They had to find out if they could confront the boys about what had been heard. When they left, Ann was leading Sepiroth back in, holding a tray of food in each hand. "Here you go boys, eat up." she told them with a smile, checking on their waters before she was heading out. "I think they were trying to... To get me to tell them I'm abused... Like they knew... But I wouldn't. They just kept trying." he told him, pulling the tray close to see if he was able to eat. He took a small bite, to try and make sure he wouldn't be sick. "When can we leave?" he asked, preparing another little bite.