Chapter 1
Spike's P.O.V
I typed away at the keyboard, never breaking eye contact from the computer screens. I searched for a blueprint of the layout of the second floor of the abandons storage building.
"Spike, we need some direction here." Wordy called and finally the blueprint popped up.
"Got it, take a left at not this turn, but the next one. There will be a door leading on your right, that is the where the gang should be." I could hear the sound of Ed kicking down the door.
"Police!" They called. "Spike. They aren't hear, but their phones are." I beat my hand on the desk.
"Alright, well bring the phones and we can check out their calls and messages." Instinctively my thumb and finger gripped to the bridge of my nose. We had been trying to catch this gang for a week now, after they shot a man in the alley. I was pulled out of my thoughts by the sound of a click. The door.
"Guys are you at the truck?"
"No we are on the stairs down to the first floor." Sgt. Parker said. I went over to the door, trying the handle, but it was no use.
"Somebody just locked me in." I pounded on the door, but nobody was there. The other police cars were in front of us. Then the engine came to life.
"Someone has the keys to the truck?" I continued banging on the steel doors.
"My keys are gone." Sam said. "I knew that guy was a gang member!" He said exasperated, obviously because he was running like the rest of the team.
"What do you mean Sam?" Ed asked.
"There was I guy who bumped into me in the back alley and I thought he was a gang member, but I didn't want to jump to conclusions. He must have snatched my keys." I jolted forward as the van drove off.
"Guys, we are on the move. Pull up the van's GPS."
"Got it Spike. We are in the cars now, right behind you." I got up from the floor and went over to the computer.
"Who's phones were found at the scene?" I heard some typing then Jules spoke.
"Two guys named Jackson Landers and Caleb Windson." I typed away at the computer.
"Jackson Landers. He is 23, arrested twice. Once for drugs and once for domestic harm. His license is provoked at this point, so if he is driving you have an even further reason to arrest him." I said with a smile.
"I think the whole stealing-a-cop-car thing is enough on it's own." Jules said back.
"Caleb Windson, is only 19 and... He is Jackson's step brother. His record is clean other than a littering problem. I will send you pictures of both."
"Ed, have your car pass our cars and get in front of him. Sam, I want your car in back. I am going to the left of him. Get one of the police cars to get on the right and lets box him in." Parker ordered. I could hear the cars engines surrounding the truck. I felt the car shifting to the right and I started to freak. Was he about to hit the cop car?
"Where is that cop car? He is about to pull off road!" Parker couldn't hid his worry. Then it got extremely bumpy. Off road it is. The engines returned to behind the truck, they probably couldn't keep up with the increasing speed.
"I caught a glance at the driver. It's Jackson." Parker added.
"When I passed the car on the right, I saw that the passenger was Caleb. He is in the car with him."
Without any warning, he slammed on his breaks. I was flung forward and hit the steel wall as I heard car crash into car behind. I collapsed to the floor in pain. Then everything went dark