None of us saw it coming. It was a quite house, a
quite street. None of us thought much of it, it was just another of
Jane's gut feelings, so why would it be any different.
It turned
out different-and oh so different- at the end. I told Jane to stay in
the car till we got Brad Simmons out, he just smiled-his goddamn
cocky and handsome smile- and we left the car. Of course after a few
minutes of banging the door Simmons was nowhere to be seen, so we
entered the house using the warrant Cho got us. It was the wrong
thing to do cause he was waiting. He shot at us, missing...Or so I
thought until I saw Rigsby yelling. Van Pelt went for him and in that
time Simmons ran trough the backdoor.
One look at Van Pelt and I knew Rigsby was gonna be fine so I ran after the bad guy, and that's when all my worst dreams came true…