Quietness of the Shadows

Chapter 19th

Placing the cuffs behind Jordan's back. He didn't say anything else to the officer's. Those working in the area saw Jordan and knew that it was bad news. And no doubt the office might be closing down due to the bad reputation it was going to get from Jordan.

Sergeant Anderson pushed Jordan to move quicker in order to get out of the building to their vehicle outside waiting. Both undercover officers were exhausted and needed to get the jackass to the 12th precinct for processing.

It was bitter cold outside walking outside coming out of the elevator. Jordan complained that Anderson was being a little too rough on him pushing him inside the back of the undercover vehicle they use. "So sue me, Jordan." Anderson replied with a smirk appearing on his face.

Lt. Alverez was behind the wheel with looking back to be sure that the both of them were in the back and secured.

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Police Commissioner Nevins after listening to James Vector and the information he had given. He left the room to head for Beckett's office to make a few calls and including the Witness protection program. His friend Donald Moffat in charge of the regional office will be called with Nevins telling him about the deal.

Settling in the office with making the call...

REGIONAL OFFICE...WITNESS PROTECTION PROGRAM

Donald Moffat age 52 walked into his fifth floor office after having lunch with three of his agents. Hearing the phone ring. He moved over to the brass desk and saw that line one needed to be picked up with his secretary as well at a long lunch.

"Moffat, how can I help you?" He said on the phone.

"Donald, it's Nevins. I need to speak to you about needing your services once more for one of our suspects." He replied to his friend of 15 plus years.

"Really Anthony! What it is you want me to do for you this time? I need for you to explain the entire situation to me. And I hope it's worth my while and the agents that will get involved with escorting he or she to the most secure safe house in Arizona." He prided himself with his usual altitude.

"It's a he and he has turned state evidence with turning in everyone of his associates. Donald, you have heard of the District Attorney James Vector?" He asked in a serious demeanor over the phone exhaling waiting for a response.

"OMG! I just don't believe it. What the hell did he do Anthony?"

"Plenty and including jury rigging with threatening the families in case the jury didn't vote not guilty. And all this involving a Diamond operation at the Diamond Exchange." Nevins said with more to come at a later time with his friend.

"Tell me something do you think his so-call associates will go after him with talking to the police?"

"It's why he wants the Witness Protection Program to protect him Donald. Do I tell him that he has the protection and be placed in a safehouse?" Nevins moves up from the seat feeling slightly nervous...

"Very well he has the protection. I will have the paperwork worked on, while sending two agents to the 12th precinct in eight hours to pick him up and brought to the airport." Donald responded looking at the time. He needed to get the paperwork started with ending the phone call. "I will call you on your cell to confirm that the two agents will be coming."

"Thank you, I will let Captain Beckett know." Nevins hung up the phone placing it back into place and than walked out to head back to Interrogation room number three.

Beckett stayed inside taking additional info from Vector while waiting for Nevins to come back inside. Vector was very anxious for the Police Commissioner to have the positive news. A moment later Nevins knocked before walking in with a partial smile on his expression.

Beckett looked up from her notes." What's the word Police Commissioner?"

"Mr. Vector in eight hours the agents from the Witness Protection will be picking you up and take you to the airport to be boarded. Afterwards with the agents, you will be heading for the safehouse in Arizona. Hopefully there you will be able to feel safe and sound for how long it will take."

"Thank you for helping me out with my request. There is one thing though, I need to know that my wife will be able to come see me every now and then." Vector requested strongly.

"I am afraid not! There is always a possible chance that your wife could always have a tail and lead them to you at the safehouse. Any rate just relax until they get here in eight hours."

"I will try." He said trying to stay calm.

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Meanwhile Jordan's wrists were hurting a great deal with the cuffs and the confined area of the back seat. They were arriving at the 12th precinct in a few moments with the traffic heavy. Sergeant Anderson motion Jordan to calm down and try to relax.

"I can't. My wrists feel like the cuffs have cut into them. I will have your hide once I get myself free." He made the threat with Sergeant Anderson having the urge to punch him out. But instead he just simply slapped his face to knock him back against the seat of the car.

Lt. Alverez turning moved into the underground parking lot to find a space near the elevator to lead them up the fourth floor of the precinct.

Once they are able to process the suspect. The both detectives will be able to sign out to head on home finally after a long watch. Moving into the elevator with not a sole inside. Anderson punch the number to have the elevator to begin moving.

With the elevator door opening onto the floor. The Bullpen was a flurry of activity...