"Hey there, big boy." Eddie cooed sexily to the driver of the car
"Hi there sexy." The driver smirked back to her
The driver floored the accelerator and they took off.
Eddie could not believe her luck. She was sitting next to him.
She seductively reached her hand down her leg.
"Are we going back to your place, I want to get out of these tights." She purred seductively back
She fingered the fishnet tights around her ankles and then slowly tapped a small button on her heels.
The small button hidden among the decorative studs on her heels immediately notified the command unit a block away that she was sitting in a car with the ring leader of the prostitution group that they had been working to take down. That button was reserved solely for that moment, and it happened. Her panic button was located in her earring; she had been coached on it many times.
"What can I call you?" The ring leader asked her.
"Whatever you want." She smirked back. She was giddy with anticipation for the take down. She knew the drill. The moment she hit that button, every car in the vicinity was scrambling to get into position for the ultimate take down. This guy wouldn't be smiling in two minutes when she put hand cuffs on him.
Eddie was counting the seconds down, she knew how long the plan would take. She was so focused on being calm and staying in character that she almost didn't hear his response.
"Is it alright if I call you Officer Janko?" He smirked back
Eddie blood went ice cold. Her cover was blown. He knew. And now she was in his car speeding down a road. He took an abrupt turn. Her stomach dropped. This wasn't the route back to where he had been hiding the last week, or where he kept his other girls.
"I-I don't know what you're talking about, baby." She said smoothly, trying to hid the desperation in her voice.
"Cut the crap!" He screamed. He reached across the cabin and punched her. Eddie barely felt it, she went limp and was out cold.
Unknown the the man, or the unconscious Eddie next to him, he had hit her panic button on her earring.
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The back up police car behind the ring leaders car started speeding to keep up.
"Shit shit shit, he turned!"
"Where is he going?!"
"Do you have visual on Officer Janko?"
"Negative. Oh, command just buzzed that she hit her panic button. Her cover is blown."
"Shit!"
"If he knows then everyone throw your lights on, we have to chase him and get our officer back."
"Command, we are pursuing the vehicle. Be advised we are in chase."
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It was Monday morning which meant Frank was running through his schedule the week with Baker when Garret burst through the door.
"The prostitution ring bust running out of the 3-5 had their cover blown, ring leader George Hayes picked up one of our officers and appears to be engaging in a high speed chase with the unit right now."
Frank rubbed his temple while allowing the severity of the situation to soak in.
Baker wiped out her phone to get more information.
"It appears the signal was sent to command at oh nine hundred that the officer had been picked up by their main target. Hayes then diverted from the expected route moments later and then detectives lost visual on the officer. Her panic button was set off moments after."
Baker trailed off while she continues to tap her phone quickly. She stopped and scanned a new message.
"The officer is not based out of the 3-5 normally, she's a beat cop from the 12th that was asked to help out last week."
Frank closed his eyes for moment. He knew a particular blonde officer who was interested in under cover work who had been out of her normal tours last week. She normally rode with his son…..Frank opened his eyes slowly before speaking.
"Baker, find out if they have gotten visual back on Officer Janko."
Baker looked up.
"How do you know her name already?"
Garrett looked up from his own phone.
"No, he's right. I just found out that her name is Edit Janko. Why does that sound familiar?"
Garrett and Baker's eyes met when they realized why the name was familiar. She was Jamie Reagan's partner.
