Chapter Ten Coming To Terms
This being involved with this case really hitting her last nerve. She had left the precinct making sure her gun was hidden on her body in-case of a surprise attack. It would be an under statement of the year.
And to have the Inspector General's office investigating the deputy mayor was unnerving. Under normal circumstances she would've gotten involved until Michael Smith had intervene.
No doubt about it. He was guilty as hell with all of the evidence involving him and his associates. It would mean Randall would be out of office for sure. It would be the price to pay.
She hopes that justice would be served for the city of New York City. After the last time with Castle's friend Weldon.
She groaned at the thought and the pain Castle went though during that very sensitive time.
He still had a few more minutes left before showing up.
Outside a block away. Esposito and Kevin Ryan were ready, along with another under cover vehicle inside of the garage well hidden.
There is a knock on her door. She jumps to break her reverie and her nerves on the trigger of her weapon. It's Him.
"Beckett, this will do it for you. This is the final piece of the puzzle. I was able to retrieved. This will no doubt prove to the Inspector's General's office of his quilt." Handing her the file folder of photos and voice recordings. And if I need you any further by any chance. I will let you know. But I doubt it."
Her thoughts were conflicted with this matter. Just like with ex-mayor Weldon fighting with Richard Castle four years ago because of being bias with his views.
"I will be sure Mr. Smith to hand this in right away. I suggest you turn into any late breaking news broadcast on this matter." She replied quickly.
"Yeah. I will, Beckett. I need to go. Even though I know, I wasn't tailed." He moves out quickly. She sighs before getting on the horn with everyone involved.