Okay now I have more down time here is CH 7...
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"Okay listen up," Frank began. "We are going in silent, we don't want to loose the upper hand. Our first priority is Officer Jamie Reagan."
Stepping beside his father Danny began to speak, "We are going to spilt into two teams, one will go into the back, the other through the front. We'll only have seconds once we are inside. Our best option is to send in a small re-con team to see if we can see Officer Reagan, or the suspect, Ian Cutter," Danny brought his mug shot up on the plasma tv.
The group of Officers and tacktical team studied the picture. Turning their attention back to Danny. "We are going to park a block away, head down this way," Danny continued as he mapped out their plan. "Is everyone clear?" Danny asked.
They all nodded and replied, "yes sir."
"Is Officer Reagan the only friendly in the house?" One of them asked.
"Yes, our intell says he is the only friendly in the house." Danny confirmed.
They all double checked their weapons and headed out.
"Dad are you sure you want to go?" Danny quietly asked his father.
"Yes, Jamie is going to need his family, I need to be there, not only for my son but for my Officer."
"Understood."
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They sent in the smaller team first, "no visual yet." Someone whispered over the radio.
They peered into each window, "I am on the west side of the house, I hear muffled voices," anther person confirmed. "I can't tell what they are saying." He added.
"Okay, everyone else with the exception of Gardner, you stay on that west position and wait further instructions." The heavy voice commanded.
"Copy that." He responded. He wished that he could confirm for Detective Reagan and Commissioner Reagan sake that Officer Reagan was okay. But they would find out soon enough.
At the command center they were finalizing their entry into the house. Danny got back on the radio. "Do you still hear muffled voices?" He asked.
Danny waited for the radio to crackle to life, the seconds ticked by and Danny held his breath. Gardner finally responded, "Yes." He confirmed.
"Okay we are making our way towards the house wait on us, and keep an ear on that room."
"Copy that."
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Carefully they made their way towards the house. Danny gave them a couple of commands and the two teams rolled into position.
Danny squated down beside Gardner, "are they both still in the room?" He asked in a low whisper.
Gardner nodded.
"Okay on my command," he ordered then turned to Gardner, "do you have tear gas?" He asked.
"You want me to throw it in this room?" Gardner nodded towards the house.
"It will give our guys enough time to get to this room once they get in the house." Danny explained.
"But Jamie."
Danny shook his head, "it sill gives us the upper hand and keep Jamie from being used as a shield or a hostage."
"Okay." He slid one of the canasters out of his utility belt, stood up and smashed it throw the window.
Danny hollored into the radio, "GO."
Within moments they cleared the house and converged onto the room. Danny rushed to the front, he wanted to be the first person Jamie saw. The tear gas was beginning to evaporate. They saw Ian Cutter standing behind a semi-conscious Jamie.
"Ian Cutter, NYPD." Danny yelled pointing his glock at him. Narrowing his eyes on Ian. Ian quickly moved his hand behind his back to grab Jamie's service weapon. "Don't do it." Yelled Danny.
Ian didn't listen. Danny held his hand up to signify them not to shoot. Danny cleared his mind, took aim and fired.
Ian fell to the ground. "Stupid, real stupid." Danny growled as he turned Ian over and cuffed him.
"You should have killed me, I'll just get out again. And I'll finish what I stared," looking over at Jamie who was being lifted gingerly out of the chair. Jamie wobbled unable to get his footing.
"I doubt that," a familiar voice answered.
"I'm touched." Cutter sarcastically spat.
Pierce snorted.
"Detective, a voice hollored from upstairs."
Danny looked over at Ian. Then looked over at Jamie who was being rolled out on a stretcher. Danny rushed over to his brother. "Jamie, its Danny. You're all right." He sqeezed his brothers hand.
"Knew you'd find me." He mummbled.
"Dad's going to go with you, I've got to finish up here. But I'll get down there as soon as I'm done here."
Jamie eyes closed, Frank walked beside his son. His chest tightened as he looked down at his youngest son. His face swollen and bruised. Burn marks running up and down both arms. "Jamie its dad, I'm right here." He softly told his son. He lovingly brushed his son hair, Jamie flinched.
"Its okay." Frank reassured his son.
Soon they were heading to the hospital, Frank kept a watchful eye on his son.
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Danny pinched the bridge of his nose and closed his eyes. It had been the worst day, he looked out the door, the sun had set hours ago. But Jamie was safe, heading to the hospital. Danny couldn't erease the image of his kid brother battered and beaten. He wanted to rip something or someone apart.
"Detective Reagan there really is something you need to see." Renzulli reminded him.
"Right," Danny refocused and headed upstairs. Walking into the master bedroom that's where they found her. A young blonde, drained of her life. "Looks like he strangled her," he said as he pointed at the bruise marks around her neck.
"Who is she?" Renzulli wondered.
"Sarah Billings." Pierce confirmed.
"Used her to gain acess to the house then killed her and turned this place into a nightmare for Officer Reagan."
"Bout sums it up." Pierce responded.
"Well looks like Ian isn't going to see the light of day." Danny mused.
"Makes no difference to me. As long as he's locked up and the key thrown away.
"I'll call the D.A. office and they can iron out the details." Danny said as he plucked his cell phone out of his jacket.
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Well next up we will see how Jamie is, how bad did it get? And Danny has his time with Ian in the box... how will that go? So did I do good? Everything tie up nicely? Next update either Thursday or Friday.
