AUTHORS NOTE: So this is a lame little piece but I'm going to come up with some better ideas. Don't you worry about that!
DISCLAIMER: If I owned the show, my baby would never leave!
[Exit Two]
The case was clear cut.
They were to simply search the building. They had no fears that anyone lived in the building, it would have been deserted due to Robbie having given the suspect an idea that this was the place where they believed the murder had originally happened so maybe there was enough evidence to catch the murderer. Burke had cleverly organised all this and now here they were, finding the evidence they believed were left in this abandoned warehouse.
When the boss' voice commanded that they move inside, Robbie kicked the door open and moved into the building. A few moments passed before Jackie followed then Stuart. They'd had training for this situation but that didn't mean you were prepared for it when it happened.
Stuart's heartbeat pulsed in his ear as he listened to Robbie command him to go to the left, Jackie to the right and he would continue forward. They nodded their head in agreement. Robbie reached over and squeezed Stuart's shoulder causing the younger man to smile. He loved knowing that Robbie could tell when he was nervous. He nodded his head again and started towards the left.
His hand was sweating, his grip loosening on the gun but he couldn't hear anything so he had no fear. He kicked each other door open and searched inside, his eyes scanning for anything that could be important to the case but every room he entered was empty. He sighed. This was a total waste of their time. He was just about to radio Robbie when he heard a noise behind him.
The grip on the gun tightened, his head spun round to face the last door that he hadn't entered yet. He knew he should call back up but it was probably just a trapped pigeon or something. He'd already heard Robbie curse over the radio over a pigeon flying out at his face. He decided that he'd wait and see what was happening before radioing for help.
At the door, he took a deep breath and closed his eyes. This was going to be okay. Kicking open the door, he moved inside quickly and saw that this indeed was the room where the murder had happened. There was everything a guy would need for the perfect murder. His finger twitched on the gun as he hunted the place for whoever had been in here. He went to turn round and froze as he found himself staring into the end of a gun.
"You'll never be able to report it now," the gun fired and the bullet pierced through his brain. Before he landed on the floor, he heard both Robbie and Jackie calling through his ear piece for him to assure them that he was alright. He just blacked out knowing that they'd have to find him here and that would lead them to all the evidence they needed. He'd be caught after all.