"Hey, just about to question Mr.White from the school. I don't think its him, he meth cooker..it may be.. But, he's made a list of his teachers aids and he is going to tell me about some of them. I'll make sure the camera is rolling." I said
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"Hey, just about to question Mr.White from the school. I don't think its him, he meth cooker..it may be.. But, he's made a list of his teachers aids and he is going to tell me about some of them. I'll make sure the camera is rolling." I said
"Okay, I need you as soon as possible, though,"I said, nodding and heading back to my desk, looking over the two female suspects we had.
After the interview, I set his list of teachers aids on my desk and I headed to her office. "What's up?" I asked her walking in, smiling
"We just have two women off the DNA for the cigarettes we found. We're going to go look at their homes, see if we can see the van if we drive past. Probabaly won't, but it is worth a shot,"I said with a nod.
"Wow. Sounds Good, let's go." I said, glad the DNA came back with something. "Its not a dead end, we are getting somewhere." I said, handing her the car keys.
"Well, those could have blown in the wind from anywhere. We need conclusive evidence, we can't talk to her or bring her in,"I said with a nod,"But we can talk to the neighbors, ask about the van..."Which area should we go to first?"
"Whoever seems more suspicious." I answered. I grabbed the files and headed out to the car with her, as I got in the passengers seat I looked over the files of the two women.. Hmm..
"They both seem generally normal, but that doesn't mean anything... Neither have records, or even speeding tickets.. I don't know,"I said as I began down the road.
"Let's just see this one." I said, her house was only mile away now. "Turn on Green road." I said once in a neighborhood. "Jackie Walters.."
"This one is a trailer park, so we'll want to park outside and walk in, no one responds well when a patrol car comes rolling through,"I said as I pulled over.
"Right." I said. This trail or park was full of weird drugged up people, it was just a fishy area.. Once parked we both got out and found her trailor.
"I don't see anything... Let's go talk to some neighbors,"I said as I crossed the street. No one wanted to talk to anyone in a uniform with a badge, and even the cooperative ones said they never saw a van of any of the girls in the area.
I sighed once we got into the car, and I rubbed my temples softly. "Next address, only a few blocks away." I said. "Wright street." I said
"That's a big suburban area, big houses, high class people,"I sighed and as we drove down, it was like we were in a new world of big grass lawns and Mercedes cars.
Only after a short distance, it made a complete switch. "What a change." I commented. "That one." I said pointing to the house to the right of us. "Monica Pearson."
"Okay, let's go talk to the neighbors,"I said, climbing out of the car. It was a really, really nce area. Someone would know something.
We rarley for called to areas like this so this was fairly new to me. When she knocked on the door I was behind her smiling when the gentleman opened the door. Looking a little surprised.
I asked a couple of questions and he nodded,"Yeah, Monica has a big truck like that, she has a phenomenal catering Buisness. It's too bad that it was stolen. I haven't seen it around since, are you looking for it?"I smiled and nodded,"Yes, we are trying to help her recover it. Is there any way someone could have gotten into her home? Gotten the keys or something?" He shook his head,"We all have storm cellars in the basement but those are locked and she always locks up when she leaves..." Well, thank you, sir."
Ding Ding! I think we have a hit. Once we walked away and got in the car I breathed a sigh of relief. "That storm cellar, we have to keep an eye on it."
"We will get someone to watch the house,"I said with a nod as I drove back towards the station,"Until we see the van we can't do anything."
I just nodded, and once at the station we went and did our own things for a whole, handeling little things there and there. When the shift was almost over in swang by her office. "Still on for dinner, right?"
"Dinner?"I asked, turning to look up at her. I ran my fingers through my hair and rubbed my lips together.
"Yeah, at the bar yesterday I invited you for it tonigjt, unless your busy, or just don't want to." I said. It would just be at my place, I just wanted to get to know her on more of a personal level, I was really beginning to like her.
"Oh! Right, okay, yeah,"I said with a nod,"Sorry, I just kind of spaced it.. When do you want togo?"
"Its fine,." I said. "And I was thinking you could come to my place around seven and I could make spaghetti or something." I said, smiling.
"Okay, just give me your address and I'll be there,"I said with a nod, smiling.
I smiled and wrote my address on a sticky note on her desk, "Here." I said, smiling. "And you don't have to dress fancy or anything. Its just my apartment." I said, and nodded to her before walking out.
I buckled softly and shook my head. Why would I dress fancy? She was so odd sometimes. I went home and showered, pulling on a red t-shirt and some jeans, sliding on a black sweater. I ran to the liquor store and grabbed a bottle of wine, knocking on her door.
I was in my Def Leopard tee shirt and some black shorts. And a pair of black toms, my hair was not in its usual bun, it draped down my shoulders in nice soft waves. When I heard the knock I quickly stood, dinner was almost ready.
I opened the door and smiled. "Hey. Come in." I said, stepping aside.
"I brought wine,"I said with a smile, setting it on the counter. Her place was cute and it smelled really good, too!