It's been awhile again and I am really sorry! Thanks to the reviewers who sent in a review! I am so happy people like my story! Things are slightly slowing down for a bit and I will definitely be able to post more often I hope!


Glenn hopped in the driver's side of our patrol car and I got in the passenger's side and started up the computer to track our patrol today. The computer and I have an interesting relationship, sometimes it likes me but most times a couple of love taps are needed to get it to work properly. We head off to the west end of Toronto to just make sure everything is ok. Things out there tend to be easy-going and I am glad that it is our patrol route today instead of somewhere else. Surprisingly we made it there in little time, because traffic was very light for this time of day. We made small talk the whole trip and Glenn never brought up the events of the last couple of days.

Suddenly the operator's voice comes through the radio with a 10-14. We exchange a quick look and he responds to the call and says we are responding. We head to the apartment building that the call came from. The tenant who called in the complaint met us out front of the building and let us into the building. As soon as we stepped into the building, we could tell where the noise was coming from. We send the complainant to her apartment and head up the stairs to the fourth floor. Once we get to the fourth floor we can tell which apartment the loud music was coming from instantly. Even the door of the apartment was shaking from the music. We approach the door cautiously because we don't know what is on the other side. I stand behind Glenn as he knocks on the door.

"POLICE. PLEASE TURN DOWN THE MUSIC AND OPEN THE DOOR!" Glenn yells through the door.

We hear people shushing other and bottles being thrown away and the music is turned down just a little. I exchange a quick look with Glenn. Suddenly, a young man pops his head through the door that he opened just a little bit. He reeks of alcohol and is acting very sketchy.

"What's up officers?" the young man asks. "What brings you here to my humble abode?"

"One of your neighbors called us because of the loud music," Glenn says to the kid.

"Oh I am so sorry officers. I will turn that down right now," the young man says. He then notices me and opens the door a little bit to try and flirt with me, "Who are you?"

Once the door is open we spot the alcohol bottles and there is also 25 kilos of cocaine on the table. The kid's friend pulls him back in and slams the door shut. We stack up and Glenn takes the lead. I call in our situation to the dispatcher to request back-up and ambulances just in case. Glenn starts to count down and gets to 2 when we hear the first couple of shots. We exchange a look to make sure we are both ok and then Glenn kicks in the apartment door. As we enter we see the young kid's body on the floor shot execution style. Glenn clears the rooms as I check the kids vitals. The operator comes through saying SRU would be on the scene shortly so I start to take some pictures for our report before they get there. Glenn comes back into the main room and tells me to go down to the first floor to let SRU into the building. I agree and head down to the first floor and as I open the door the black SUVs roll in and their command truck pulls up. They hop out of their truck and Sgt. Parker comes over with Officer Lane.

"Officer Young, we keep meeting like this, we are gonna think you are doing this on purpose," Officer Lane says.

"Haha trust me I wish we met on better terms this time," I tell him. I show them up the stairs and explain what happened. "When we arrived we knocked on the door of the young man and asked him to turn down the music. He was definitely drunk because we could smell him from where we stood. Then he opened the door a little wider and we saw drugs and then another unidentified man shut the door and then we heard the shots. We entered and found the young man like this and his friend nowhere to be found."

We entered the apartment and the two officers greeted my partner and I took a look around. Something seemed off but I could not place what it was. Parker and Lane looked around the apartment, then Officer Scarlatti came in with a computer in his arms.

"Boss," he says getting their attention.

"Yea Spike," Parker says turning to the young man.

"This guy had a massive security system and I managed to hack into it," he says with a proud smile. "I have eyes on what happened."

They crowd around the little computer and they motion for me and my partner to come over as well. We watch the few minutes before we knocked on the door. Then we knew what happened then and we saw the other guy shot the younger guy after opening the door too wide.

"Boss!" A shorter female officer yells from the door. "We got a call about a gas station that was just robbed and the description matches what Spike says the guy looked like."

"Ok team lets roll," Parker says.

As the team is leaving they turn and tell me to come into the command truck. I turn back to my partner and he motions that it is ok, so I head down the stairs with the SRU. Once we head into the truck Officer Scarlatti sits down at the computer monitor.

"Before you start," I tell them. "I know what else you saw on the CCTV."

"You know?" Scarlatti asks.

"Yea, I am actually working for IAB to find the dirty cops in the precinct." I tell them as they have shocked looks on their faces.


A TWIST! I know everyone hates them even I hate them but I wanted to try out my twist first if people don't like it I have a way to correct it or keep it going! So excited to continue writing this story.