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Post by Sexystablersgal on Nov 11, 2007 14:57:34 GMT -5
{name:Jean#|#picture:19}"I think we were somewhere between how screwed we could get folowing this case, and how we'd both go as far as the case needed." She answered, with a soft smile, as she hovered next to the chair, not wanting to sit down, but not waiting to pace.
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Post by elelohesterling on Nov 11, 2007 15:11:11 GMT -5
{name:Sterling Williamson#|#picture:31}The principal walked in, and Sterling shot up and almost assumed attention before catching himself. Bet I looked like a military idiot right there, he thought.
"Ma'am, you're the principal of this school aren't you?" He asked.
"Yes I am, and who are you?"
"SVU detectives Williamson and Strawson." He said as he showed his badge, "May we continue this discussion in your office?"
"Sure, detective, right this way." The principal responded as she led the detectives to her office. "What's this about?"
"We need you to call in the parents of one.... " looking at his notebook, though he knew the name by now, "Vanessa Myers, and then tell us which room she is in at this time."
"And detective, why would I do this?"
"We believe she may have been a accomplice to murder, and are arresting her for the same. I insist you tell us the room number now. Keep this out of the media or anyone else's knowledge. If a detective is harmed due to this case, which is likely, we will charge you with as many crimes as I can find."
He knew he was taking a risk, but he needed this principal to see the gravity of the situation.
"Your saying that, in investigating this murder, it is likely more harm may come?" THe principal asked, getting the point.
"Yes, now what's that room number. Call her parents 10 minutes after we leave this office, so they don't have the chance to warn their daughter that we are coming to arrest her."
"Let me pull up her schedule," the principal said. " She is in room 109, around the corner and two rooms to your left." The principal gave them directions.
"Let's roll," Sterling motioned to Jean.
As they entered the room, he saw a girl scrambling to get out the back door, "Go around Jean, thats her!" He shouted as he pulled his Glock. "Freeze!" As the girl got out the door, he gave chase.
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Post by Sexystablersgal on Nov 11, 2007 15:17:11 GMT -5
{name:Jean#|#picture:19}Jean tried not to shudder as Sterling detailed the seriousness of the case to the Principal.
After they got her schedule, she followed Sterling, and saw, just as Sterling did, the girl scramble out of the back door, and jerked into action.
She took off, pulling her gun as she did so, and ran around to where, she assumed, the back hallway was. As she arrived the girl darted out, ploughing straight into Jean, and they both toppled to the ground.
Jean tried to scramble up, and ended up getting hit in the face as Vanessa scrambled up too. Jean tried to stop seeing stars, as she pushed herself up and followed, in hot pursuit, although she could practically feel her head and lip swelling. She narrowly avoid a trash can, by leaping it. Vanessa was just ahead of her and gaining ground. She cursed loudly, and followed quickly.
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Post by elelohesterling on Nov 11, 2007 15:21:01 GMT -5
{name:Sterling Williamson#|#picture:31}Sterling ran onto a fire escape that ran parallel to the back hallway. He was running along it, when he saw he was near Jean and Vanessa. He fired a warning shot into the air. Vanessa looked over and slowed slightly. He was hoping it would give Jean the advantage she needed. It didn't, so he raised his gun, the girl saw it was level, at the last second he pulled it down and sent a bullet into the brick right below the window, Vanessa slowed even more and dived. That should do it he thought.
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Post by Sexystablersgal on Nov 11, 2007 15:23:48 GMT -5
{name:Jean#|#picture:19}Jean tried not to flinch as the warning shots were fired, and kept on running. Finally, Vanessa dived out of the way of the second bullet, Jean upped her pace, until she managed to grab ahold of Vanessa's jacket and quickly pushed her against a wall.
"Hunny, when the cops are following you, just quit the running!" She snapped, as she pulled off her handcuffs and cuffed her quickly, before turning her around to face her.
"And watch your elbows!" She said, gingerly touching her lip and temple.
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Post by elelohesterling on Nov 11, 2007 15:25:57 GMT -5
{name:Sterling#|#picture:31}Sterling rushed in the next door he saw, and jogged down the hallway to meet up with Jean. "You got her? You ok?" He asked in a rush, he saw the bruising on her temple and on her lip....
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Post by Sexystablersgal on Nov 11, 2007 15:27:09 GMT -5
{name:Jean#|#picture:19}"Yep and Yep. Sterling, meet Vanessa, Vanessa, meet Detective Williamson." She said, grinning slightly.
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Post by elelohesterling on Nov 11, 2007 15:35:58 GMT -5
{name:Sterling Williamson#|#picture:31}Sterling was really beginning to notice her smile. Knock it off stupid, this is work, he thought to himself, not being able to stand that Jean made him like a boy in middle school again.
Let get her to the precinct. He said as he helped take Vanessa to the car.
"Did you find an ID? How old is she?" He asked Jean as he drove to the precinct, praying this girl was 18 or older, make things much less complicated.
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Post by Sexystablersgal on Nov 11, 2007 15:38:23 GMT -5
{name:Jean#|#picture:19}Jean tried to snap out of her daydream, and instead focus on her job. "Oh, er, no, I didn't. Vanessa, wanna hand over your ID please? It would make it much easier on ya." She said, twisting in her seat, as Vanessa sullunly handed her wallet over. "Says here 18, which is handy. But, ya gotta check these IDs, plenty of fakes out there. Not that, I would know of course." She joked, and glanced over at Sterling.
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Post by elelohesterling on Nov 11, 2007 15:42:34 GMT -5
{name:Sterling Williamson#|#picture:31}Pulling up to the precinct, he pulled Vanessa from the car. "Try any funny business girl, and you will have wished you hadn't. I dealt with far worse every day in Iraq." He whispered quietly so Jean could not hear him, as he got his hand underneath Vanessa's arms, in case she tried to pull anything. He walked her into interview one, uncuffed one hand and cuffed it to the table.
"Don't move. We'll be back when your parents get here." He said.
He closed the door, warned the guard not to let her do anything, and watched through the 2 way mirror, as Jean stood beside him, he wondered what she would say.
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Post by Sexystablersgal on Nov 11, 2007 15:45:49 GMT -5
{name:Jean#|#picture:19}Jean watched as the girl first struggled, then pouted, then gave up completely and lounged back, as far as she could, in her chair. Jean rubbed her throbbing temple, before turning to Sterling.
"Are we going for the denial, or the easy interrogation?" She half-joked, and fiddled with a strand of hair that had come loose.
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Post by elelohesterling on Nov 11, 2007 15:53:15 GMT -5
"Easy on us, or easy on her. Probably neither.
"OH look here are Mom and Pap, pissed as normal."
"Where is our daughter! You Son of a B&@^#@" The lady shouted.
"Ma'am, calm down, first we need to know how old she is, or we can't let you see her, as her ID said she is 18."
"She is, and why does that matter! Let us see her. What is she under arrest for, her principal said she is part of a murder plot!" The women said still yelling. Sterling Winced, knowing this has to be killing Jean's headache.
"Ma'am, you need to calm down, or I will ask you both to leave, under NYPD guard if I have to. If you want to calm down, we will explain what is going on."
"Can you do that?" THe father said, as he led his wife to sit.
"Yes, your daughter is 18, therefore she has no right to parental aid in this case. As to answer your question, about what this about, I'll have Detective Strawson inform you of that," Sterling said as he stepped back, knowing he would not be best to tell them, as he had probably pissed them off enough.
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Post by Sexystablersgal on Nov 11, 2007 15:56:45 GMT -5
{name:Jean#|#picture:19}Jean stepped forward, offerring each parent a soft smile. "We believe your daughter, Vanessa, may be involved in a murder. Whether this be by her actually participating, or whether she was witness too, or heard something about it, we need to know what she knows. At this precise moment in time, all we know is she was friends with the murdered girl. Does the name Chelsea Toyer mean anything to you?" She informed them trying to be as diplomatic as possible, as well as give them the bare minimum of information.
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Post by elelohesterling on Nov 11, 2007 17:45:19 GMT -5
"We won't help you cops convict our daughter of murder being part of our religion!!!" THe lady said as she began to get angrier and angrier, before moving to attack Jean.
Sterling Stepped in and caught her as she came down. "Bad mistake lady. Your under arrest for assaulting a police officer."
He turned to the Father. "I suggest you go home. Or stay sitting. We have an interview to do." He said as he handed the mother over to a guard, and led Jean towards the Interview room. "You okay?" He asked.
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Post by Sexystablersgal on Nov 12, 2007 14:52:42 GMT -5
{name:Jean#|#picture:19}Jean tried to regain her composure, reminding herself she had pretty much just told these girl's parents that their daughter was a suspect in a murder.
"Yeah, yeah, I'm, yeah, I'm fine. I'm just not used to taking this many smacks during an investigation." She joked lightly, and trying to ignore the pounding.
"But, did you notice the mother's choice of words? We won't help you cops convict our daughter of murder being part of our religion? Sounds like the parents know a bit more then their saying." She said, and tried to smile ever so slightly.
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