Disclaimer: I don't own 21 Jump Street or any of the characters. However, Kathy and Lisa are my own creation.
Let the Doves Fly
"Hello?" Judy called, looking around, "Doug? Hanson? Captain?"
So, she was a little early to work, but not by much. Harry probably wouldn't be here until right on time, but Tom usually drug Doug out and the two of them were usually in some idiotic plan by now. If nothing else, though, their captain, Adam Fuller should be in. She didn't see anyone. Well, maybe she was overreacting. Maybe there was a traffic jam or something.
"Alright, sorry I'm a little late," Captain Adam Fuller began, walking in five minutes after seven, but whatever else he'd planned to say changed course, "Hoffs? Where is everyone?"
Hoffs had been getting worried she'd missed a memo or something, "I was just wondering the same thing, Captain."
Captain Fuller frowned, "Well, I got caught in a traffic jam, but none of the boys are here yet?"
"Not that I can tell."
"Have you heard anything from them?"
"No, Captain," Judy frowned. The more she thought about it, the more concerned she became. Maybe not Doug, but Tom and Harry would likely have called if there was a reason they weren't here.
"Alright," Fuller said disconcertedly, "Let me go put in some calls, see what's up."
Fuller relaxed a little when he saw the light on his desk phone, indicating he'd missed a message. However, when he hit play it wasn't a voice he'd been expecting, "Captain Fuller, this is Captain Arthur Macormick from Juvenile Probation and Detention Services calling to inform you that your officers Tom Hanson, Doug Penhall, Harry Ioki, and Dennis Booker have been assigned to the State Juvenile Detention Hall under the aliases Tom and Doug McQuaid and Harry and Dennis Samuri to investigate a homicide. Thank you for your understanding and please contact us if you have any questions."
Oh, call them if he had any questions! They obviously didn't want that, not leaving a number. Fortunately, Adam Fuller did have their number and a little more to say than a few questions!
He stormed out of his office, catching Officer Hoffs attention, "Captain?"
He paused for one moment, "Will you watch for any calls, though don't be expecting one from the boys. If it's from Juvenile Probation and Detention Services, tell them I'll be there before they can open a door, though I wouldn't expect them either!"
Judy just stared at her captain as he stormed out of the chapel. She had no idea what was going on, but obviously something had come up with Detention Services that had made him a little more than mad. Well, she sighed, she might as well take advantage of this and enjoy the quiet and easy agenda while it lasted.
"Arthur!" Adam greeted vehemently, all but yanking the Captain of Juvenile Probation and Detention Service's door open.
It was clear, of course, that he and his partner knew what the problem was as they took a breath, sharing a glance.
"Adam," Arthur said placating.
"Don't Adam me and don't sugarcoat! What the hell were you thinking?"
"If you'd stop yelling and listen, maybe I could tell you. Your men are the best there are in this and we need to investigate the source of dope used in the murder of Rikki Greene."
Adam Fuller took a breath. Technically, this was just another case, but he hadn't been told and the fact remained that it was next to suicidal to put cops into a jail with the inmates, "And what if they're recognized, huh?"
"We've already checked. None of the inmates have been busted by your guys. Adam, we're not stupid."
Adam didn't comment on that. At least now he knew where his officers were. He began to accept that, for now, at least, things seemed to be under control and there wasn't much he could do about it, so before leaving he beseeched, "Next time you use my men, I get a say in it."
