Voight and his team pulled up quietly in front of a house in West Englewood. It was night, dark and still hot. He hoped that this would go down well. There was something about the heat, that made people do crazy things. His motto had always been the same these past years: 'everyone goes home tonight'. They all gathered around him, waiting on his instructions.
"Ok. Halstead and Ruzek you take the back. Olinsky and Burgess, you stay out here and catch anyone who makes it out of the house. Dawson, you're with me through the front door. We've been trying to get a hand on Tyrone Trisk, aka Double T, for a long time now and if our intel is correct, he's crashing here and he's here tonight with approximately five other suspects. Getting Tyrone will hopefully lead us up the ladder to the larger scale cartel members, so I want him alive. Is that clear"?
Everyone nodded.
"Ok. Let's go"!
Jay and Adam quietly circled around to the back of the house. There was movement in the house but luckily things were quiet outside. They got in position and waited for Voight's green light.
Voight positioned himself to the left side of the front door, just shy of the window as Antonio lined himself up with the front door and the ram! He took out his talkie-walkie. "Now"!
The door flew open and he walked in quickly, gun cocked and ready to fire, Antonio on his heel.
"CPD, everyone put their hand's where I can see them"!
The four guys that were sitting on the couch, counting cash, looked up. One of them tried to go for a Glock 19.
Antonio moved in closer to him. "If you have a death wish, go ahead"!
The guy slowly moved his hand away. Voight grabbed the gun and discarded it.
On the other side of the house, Jay and Adam had secured the kitchen and had headed upstairs. They, respectively, walked into the bedroom and what looked like an office.
In the bedroom, Jay found himself nose to nose with a woman in a sleazy dress, tons of makeup and high heels. She ran in his position and tried to push him out of the way to reach the door. But she was no match for him. He grabbed her and pinned her face down on the bed.
"Let me go you son-of-a-bitch"!
He pushed her down even harder as she tried to struggle. He handcuffed her and lifted her up and pinned her against the wall. "You got a gun on you"?
She turned her head and looked at him. "I don't talk to no Dicks"! She spit in his face and instinctively or impulsively, like Voight would have most probably done, he slapped her hard across the face. "Spread your legs"!
She didn't budge. He grabbed her hair and yanked it back and thrust his leg between hers to separate them. "Come on, I'm sure you do this a couple dozen of times a day, you know what it means"!
He started to frisk her, it really wasn't necessary, there was no way she was hiding a gun underneath that tight-fitting dress, but you could never be too careful. He took his time. Aside from the fact that she was more than probably a prostitute and part of Double T's gang, she had an amazing body.
"Get your filthy hands off me! I've got rights! I swear, you as much as touch me again, I'm going to kill you"!
Adam passed in front of the doorway holding a handcuffed guy. "I've got Double T. Bringing him downstairs. You need a hand"?
Voight and Antonio arrived by Adam's side. "Take him outside and put him in your car. We'll be right down with this one"!
Ruzek nodded and led Double T downstairs.
Hank walked in the bedroom. "What do we have here"?
The woman turned her head and looked at both Voight and Dawson, then at Jay. "What's the matter big boy, you need backup? Can't handle me on your own"?
Jay looked at her. "Keep your mouth shut"!
She smirked. "Now see, in my line of work, that is not what I'm good at"!
Voight looked at her. "You heard what he said. Now shut your mouth"!
She stood there against the wall and gave Voight a defying look. "I ain't afraid of you, old man"!
In one determined step, he grabbed her at the throat. "If you don't do as you're told, I'm going to be your worst nightmare"!
He looked at Jay. "Get her in my car"!
Jay pushed her out of the room, down the stairs and outside. Adam was putting Tyrone in the back of his car.
"Roxie, I love you, don't tell them anything. My lawyer will get us out of this, I promise you baby"!
"I've got your back baby, don't worry! I love you too"!
Jay shoved her in the car. "How romantic"!
Hank and Antonio arrived. Antonio grabbed Jay's shoulder as he prepared to sit in the back with the girl. "I'll ride with her. You've had your fun, it's my turn".
Jay pulled back. "Sure, be my guest"! He headed for the front passenger seat as Voight got behind the wheel.
"Voight for Olinsky".
"Go for Olinsky".
"You and Burgess take route B to head back. Ruzek is taking route C. You know the drill".
"Copy that. See you back at the station"!
They started driving away. The woman shifted in her seat and smiled.
"Gentlemen, I'm very good at what I do, I'm sure we can work something out. I could show you a really good time. What do you say"?
She looked at Antonio. "You're hot! You can go first"!
Antonio looked at Voight's reflection in the rearview mirror. "What do you say boss"?
"It's your call Dawson. I'll follow your lead on this one. You know you can trust me".
Jay looked at Voight then at Antonio with eyes wide open. "Are you serious"?
Antonio said nothing as he put his arm around the girl's shoulder. "Scoot up a bit gorgeous"!
The girl moved to the edge of the seat. Antonio took out the key to the cuffs and uncuffed her, leaving Jay flabbergasted.
"Antonio, what the hell are you doing? Have you lost your freaking mind"!?