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as local law enforcement loaded both jacob and enos into a
squad car headed for the station,, algie, still a bit bewildered from his most
recent conversation with winnie, found himself surrounded by the very
detectives he had come to regard as friends..
“not so quick there, algie, “ gil admonished him in a no
nonsense tone of voice.. “i’m afraid we cannot allow you to make off with the
diamond just yet.. it is valuable evidence in too many open cases right now,,
pricilla’s murder among them,, and i am afraid we have no choice but to demand
you turn it over so we can log it into evidence..”
“well certainly, there is no question…” started algie,, but
he could tell by the detectives authoritative stance as they closed in on him,,
that the only question they had right this minute was whether or not he was
going to relinquish the diamond willingly or they were going to forcibly take
it from him…
realizing as he did that he would never be able to flee the
country,, even if he was by some amazing twist of fate able to subdue the
muscle bound detectives before they were able to take him into custody,, algie
decided that following protocol in this most unnerving situation was the only
thing to do.
he begrudgingly placed the gem into hanks latex covered,
outstretched hand,, and looked on helplessly as hank quickly bagged and
tagged the diamond and locked it in the
evidence locker in the trunk of the crown vic..
“thanks for making that easy on us, algie..” a visibly
relieved gil bettancourt assured him, as
hank nodded in agreement.. “we will of course keep you abreast of any
developments in the ongoing investigations,, as well as company policy will
allow,, and see to it that the diamond gets back to its rightful owners upon
conclusion of the investigations..”
“do you mean to tell me that you will not be returning the
diamond to me,, so that i might personally return it to the queen?” a clearly
agitated algie retorted..
“i’m afraid that decision will not be left up to us algie,”
gil went on to inform him as hank checked and rechecked the security of the
lock on the evidence locker, before closing the trunk with a solid thunk..
“due to the fact that the diamond is believed to be of
foreign origin,, i am afraid the feds have already been involved..”
***
meanwhile,, back at the precinct,, detective miller was
pacing like a mad bull.. it had taken every bit of restraint he had to remain
in the office when gil and hank dispatched to intercept the diamond.. he knew,,
he had way too much on the line given the day’s events thus far,, and
truthfully,, he didn’t know if he could trust himself out on the street any
more.. fact of the matter was,, he didn’t know if he could trust himself in any
aspect of his life right now..
the crescendo of today’s events,, there in the wooded area
behind the hospital,, had been the culmination of months of upheaval in both
his personal and professional life.. the fact that buzz now found himself in a
situation where he no longer had any say in the matter,, and knowing as he did
that his very career hung in the balance,, was the only thing that kept buzz
from exploding like a stick of dynamite and further sealing his fate..
to further add insult to injury,, trudy rounded the corner
to his office,, just as the commish was informing him that until a thorough
investigation as to the day’s events were completed,, he could consider himself
desk bound..
never one to know when to keep her mouth shut,, trudy barged
right in on the one sided conversation that was going on between the police
commissioner and buzz..
“wadda ya mean your assigning my buzz to desk duty!!” she
bellowed at the commish, “you evidently don’t know who your talkin’ to here
buddy!!”
“and who might i ask are you?” the commissioner barked
authoritatively at trudy as she bustled through the office and took a defensive
stance at buzzes side..
before buzz could silence her, trudy ripped off, “i got a
better question!! who the fuck are you??”
as the commish reached for his shoulder harnessed radio,,
more than likely to call upon a wave of law enforcement ordered to take trudy
into custody yet again,, buzz jumped in..
“whoa,, whoa,, whoa!!!”” he interjected excitedly before the
commish could call for backup.. “i think i can explain this whole thing without
further incident!!”
buzz grabbed trudy,, and slammed a hand over her mouth just
as she was informing the commissioner that “he was the one that damn well
better have an excuse!!”
“you’ve got thirty seconds!!” the commish informed buzz as
he focused on his watch,, the hnt of pink quickly turning to scarlett in his
cheeks.. “thirty seconds!!”
“ok, “ started buzz as trudy visibly struggled to free
herself from the death grip he had on her.. “this is trudy hunt, commissioner,,
a civilian,, a personal friend of mine,, and it is evident that she had no idea
that you are my boss!!”
trudy did settle down a bit when she heard the words
‘comissioner' and ‘my boss’,, but buzz knew better than to release his grip on
her..
“you see commish, i mean commissioner,, trudy here is a
little high strung, and for whatever reasons is very protective of me.. however
i do believe that had she known the position of authority you hold here, sir,
that she would have been more guarded in her approach..”
the commissioner glared at buzz as he made his plea for
leniency on trudy’s part,, giving no indication of his mindset as buzz
attempted to continue.. “i am sure she would be willing,,,”
“miller!!” the commish barked,, cutting him off entirely..
“you!! her!! outta here before i have you both arrested!!”
“absolutely sir.. thank you sir..” buzz answered
respectfully,, as he kept his grip on trudy and dragged her toward the office
door.. “you won’t regret this sir!!”
“i already do!!” he thundered as he pushed past buzz and
trudy and stormed across the homicide division offices,, every eye in the place
diverted so as not to meet with his..
“can’t you ever just shut the fuck up??” buzz asked in what
could easily have been mistaken for a tone of defeat,, as he dragged trudy
toward the elevator and loudly slapped the down button with his elbow..
intent not to loosen his vice like grip on trudy until they
were safely across the parking lot and he was able to load her into the car,,
buzz carefully avoided eye contact with gil and hank,, as they shot him
bewildered glances from across the parking lot, where they hovered over the
crown vic waiting for a uniformed escort into the precinct,, to place the
ill-fated diana diamond into evidence..
Trudy, Trudy, Trudy! Some things never change...
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