After a while, Bishop McNelty, Star, and her mother left to go back home. Mrs. McNelty took Chloe home with her so that she could get some dinner while Mr. Torba stayed with Nazzu. Nazzu and his dad were watching a new movie in the Virtual Reality Box when a Neon City Police Department Robot Unit came through the door. His name was Officer PD389. He had a tall, but square, upper body shell and a cylindrical lower body shell. The lower shell was powered by Fly Away’s new anti-gravity technology. It was rather strange for both Nazzu and Mr. Torba to see the floating robot since the city only had a few models in operation.
Officer PD389 levitated across the hospital room to where the father and son were seated. “Good evening, Mr. Torba. I am here on account of a crime committed by your son, Nazzu Torba, against Fly Away Enterprise.”
“Very well, officer. Would you mind informing my son of what his crime is and what his sentence will be?”
“Yes sir,” replied the Robot Unit. “The honorable Judge Gillan reviewed the surveillance videos from the warehouse repair floor and the African combo park. He has charged Nazzu with being an accessory to the theft of a damaged Def-Grav 100 from the Fly Away Enterprise Repair Warehouse and for destruction of said Def-Grav 100, property of Mr. Felix Moody.”
Nazzu’s face twisted with horror at the thoughts of what the robot officer was about to say next. Was he going to have to go to jail? Nazzu looked at his dad, who simply nodded his head back toward the officer.
Officer PD389 continued, “Fly Away enterprises has agreed not to press charges against Nazzu Torba or Kett Comer. Instead, the company has agreed to give Mr. Moody a brand new hoverboard, free of cost, under the condition that each of the aforementioned boys works forty hours of community service under the supervision of Fly Away Enterprise’s Janitorial Division.”
Nazzu couldn’t believe it! He let out a sigh of relief as he realized that he wasn’t going to jail. However, the look on his father’s face gave way to the realization that he was not going to get out of this one that easily. Mr. Torba turned toward the Officer Unit and asked, “When are the boys expected to start their community service?”
“In one week. The judge wanted to allow Nazzu Torba a few days to recover from his injuries prior to requiring said perpetrator to report for service. Kett Comer will also be participating in said community service along with Nazzu Torba next week.”
“Thank you, officer. Nazzu will be at the Janitorial Office ready to work next week,” replied Mr. Torba.
The officer unit did an about face and left the room as smoothly as he had entered. Mr. Torba turned toward his son with a scowl on his face. Nazzu was really afraid of what his dad was going to say.
“Nazzu, I am going down to the hospital’s cafeteria for some coffee. While I’m away, you are going to figure out what you think is an appropriate punishment for yourself. When I come back, we’ll talk and I’ll decide what your punishment will be.”