"Doctor, do you have a second?" Jordan beckoned on him."What's the matter, officer?" The assistant doctor inquired."I just have one question for you. Who else did you inform about Marie waking up from her coma earlier today?" Jordan questioned in a deep and serious tone, and his eyes glaring right into the eyes of the doctor.The doctor stood there for a few seconds before he finally responded, "I only informed her brother, no one else.""Just Scott? Are you sure?" Jordan questioned."Yes. Just him." He responded before walking away, leaving Jordan alone with his thoughts. Jordan weren't back to the bench and sat with looks of contemplation."He only told Scott about it and no one else, meaning the only people who knew about Marie's recovery was I, Chief Jim, and Scott." Jordan pondered internally. "I was with Chief the whole time, so he probably didn't tell anyone else. Scott on the other hand, I'm not sure. If he is working with the Gang Hunter and also gave him info about Marie w

(SOMEWHERE ELSE)The police station was a bustling hub of activity in the afternoon. The fluorescent lights overhead cast a bright glow over the rows of desks and chairs, where officers typed away on their computers or chatted with colleagues. The air was thick with the smell of stale coffee and worn leather.To one side, a large conference table dominated the room, surrounded by chairs and stacks of files. A whiteboard covered in scribbled notes and diagrams stood at the head of the table, a testament to the ongoing investigations.The sound of keyboards clacking, phones ringing, and muted conversations filled the air, punctuated by the occasional rustle of papers or the creak of a chair. A TV mounted in the corner played a live news broadcast, the anchor's voice a steady hum in the background.The walls were adorned with maps, charts, and wanted posters, a visual reminder of the station's purpose. A water cooler stood in one corner, next to a vending machine dispensing snacks and dr

The footsteps got louder until Tory could be seen in front of his footsteps. She was dressed in a short tight gown that revealed her body shape, and a heavy make-up on her face, with a small designer handbag hung on he shoulder.She walked into the apartment with a puzzled expression and glanced around the place. While glancing around, she noticed Scott standing beside her with a big stick in his hand like a man ready for battle."Scott, what the hell happened here?" Tory questioned with a concerned expression etched on her face.After realizing it was Tory and not more gang members, Scott lowered the stick and let out a sigh of relief."What are you doing here?" Scott questioned in a cold tone as he dropped the stick and sat back down on the floor."What am I doing here? You got me worried, Scott. You weren't answering your phone, you weren't replying my texts, I though you were-""Dead?" Scott finished her words as he stood back up. "You thought I was dead, right? That's what you wa

"We came here to deliver your goods, sir. And we also want to... apologize." Matt informed with his head facing the floor in shame."I see." Scott nodded as he folded his arms. "Then why are you all still on your feet?" He asked."What do you mean, sir?" Matt raised his head and inquired with a slight look of puzzle evident on his face."If you want me to listen then get on your knees and beg." Scott voiced out."Err, sir?" Matt and the other's mouth widened in shock after hearing the words of Scott."What's the matter? You said you came here to beg, right? Then do it while kneeling down." Scott remarked with his arms still folded and his gaze fixed intently on the men in front of him.They all mumbled among themselves and glared at Scott with a look of hate and anger, but they had no choice but to comply unless they would all lose their jobs. After grumbling for a few minutes, they all got on one knee and apologized half-heartedly."That's no way to beg. Go down on both knees with y

"Jordan, please, lower the gun. There might be another way to resolve this. Barry is a high ranked officer, if you kill him things could get ugly!" Dawn pleaded with a worrisome look on her face.Jordan didn't listen and he still he'd his pistol close to Barry's head."Go ahead then...shoot me." Barry said. "Because if you do not kill me right here and now, I will definitely expose you all!" He added.Hearing the words of Barry, Jordan tightened his grip around the gun, his face filled with sweat and his heart racing. The gun in bus hand was trembling slightly, but he tried his best to hold it firmly."Come on, shoot me already!" Barry voiced out in an audible tone."Jordan, don't listen to him. Lower the pistol and let's find another way to solve this." Perez tried to persuade his comrade."There is no resolving this. If you guys don't kill me here and I leave this tunnel, I will surely inform the higher-ups, and you all will face judgement!" Barry interjected with a determined look.