"Jordan." the whisper came through the phone. "there is someone in the house."
He snapped to attention. He dropped the groceries he had been carrying and sprinted to his car. "I'll be there quickly just hide and stay quiet." as he rounded the corner he flipped off the sirens to keep from alerting the man. He was on the phone shouting to the team by the time he was at his porch. He Didn't bother waiting for the elevator but sprinted up the stairs closing his phone and drawing his gun before he reached the door. It hung on one hinge open. The protecting officer lay sprawled on the floor. He looked alright and was breathing. He was bleeding from the head where he must have been hit pretty hard. Jordan slowly stalked forward. He heard a small scream as pain blossomed behind one ear. His vision darkened for a moment and he found himself on his knees. He heard someone moving around walking in front of him.
"see. Look what you did. In calling your boyfriend you just got him killed." he looked up to see Cassi kneeling about three feet in front of him. A hooded man stood behind her his gun pressing into her head.
"drop the gun Mr. Morgan or she gets to the bullet." he shoved his gun away sliding it away form himself and Cassi.
"and the one in the ankle holster." the man said pressing the gun tighter into Cassi's head. He watched her wince then carefully removed the gun sliding it towards the first.
"let her go man. She did nothing wrong."
"I can't. but you are right she did nothing, except to be her fathers daughter."
"let her go."
"then her father would never learn his lesson and we can't have that now can we." he shouted tightening his grip on the gun.
He heard the cars of his team pull up in front of his apartment.
"oh. Can you people get any dumber. If she hadn't call you wouldn't have had to die. And them showing up just makes her die that much faster. But I'll kill you first so she gets to watch." He raised the gun and fired.
Morgan froze. Pain, though not the pain he expected blossomed through his chest.