(AUTHOR'S NOTE: The long awaited chapter is finally here!! Hehe.. Well... I was going to make it longer.. but I don't have that much time.. so I cut it up in half. If it isn't good, please tell me... so I can change it. Thanks)
AJ's plane finally lands at the San Francisco International Airport where Nash awaits eagerly. He starts tapping his shoe... starting to annoy the old lady sitting beside him.
"Will you stop that frickin tapping. This ain't no tap dancing show."
With that, Nash stops tapping and stands again, looking for AJ.
"Where the hell could she be? Her plane was due 15 minutes ago." Nash said worriedly.
Just then someone taps on his shoulder and he turns around to see AJ's face looking right back at him.
"Don't worry so much bubba. It was only a fifteen minute delay for God's sake. You can't worry about me forever." AJ said.
"I only worry about you because I don't want those SOB's hijacking your plane or anything like that. I'm just looking out for ya, that's all. My, my, my... Alicia Jane Bridges, do I see 'decent' clothes for once? Oh my god!" Nash pretends to start to feint.
"Oh please! Fo' yo 411, pops. I've actually gotten more mature. Wa's the dilly-o wit dat?" AJ said.
" 'Dilly-o'? What in God's name is that? Some form of drugs or something that you kids are dealing on the streets like Ecstasy or something?" Nash said, while chuckling.
"No bubba, you know, you've got to keep up with the times. 'Dilly-O' means 'deal'. So if I say: 'What's the dilly-o?' then that means... what's the deal?"
"Oh I see. Let's get in the ol' Cuda here and boogy on downtown, baby." Nash said.
"I'll pretend you didn't just say that." AJ giggles.
As they start to drive back to the SIU, they talk about the case, and how they should handle it.
"Okay, now, I think we both know that we need Uncle Jake in order to do this... right?" AJ asks Nash.
"Eh.... The truth is AJ, is that Jake sometimes acts out of... out of..." Nash says hesitantly.
"Out of what? Out of clothes? Out of a box? WHAT?" AJ asks.
"He acts like a dumb animal. He acts out of control. Whenever he sees something he needs to get at, he goes after it. I'm not sure that will keep him alive in this situation. I mean, that gang's got all of the SIU and my close friends and family. I don't want him to exactly mess everything up." Nash says with relief that he finally told AJ.
"It's ok bubba. 'Cuz Uncle Jake will be around me and he won't act like an animal. I won't let him. OK? I'll go under cover. Now it's your job to find out where they are." AJ says.
"Well, I have an idea where I can find out where they are. I'll just cruise the warehouses and see if there is any human movement near or in any of them. It's that easy. I mean, where else can he possibly hold all of those people?" Nash thinks to himself quietly.
"It's not safe for you to drive around in this Cuda! I think I should go and drive in Joe's BMW. Is that OK with you?" AJ asks.
"Uh... I'm not so great about letting you go by yourself. I'll stay in the back of the BMW. It's tinted." Nash says, as he remembers a distant memory of what Joe had done. (Joe and Inger tried to 'u noe' in the back of the BMW because they wanted another baby.)
"OK. Fine. As long as they don't see you, I guess it's fine." AJ says, as they pull up to the SIU.
"Damn it's quite in here." AJ says as she sits in Nash's chair and starts to do something on his computer.
"We've got no time to waste AJ. Let's get into Joe's car and start driving. Oh and by the way, do u have a driver's license?"
"Hell no Nash. That's what's going to be so fun about this. Hahahahahaha."
"Great." Nash mumbles as he walks out and into Joe's car.
AJ starts up the car and revs it up. She puts it into gear and drives off the pier.
"Damn, girl. Where'd you learn to drive like this?"
"Oh. Uncle Sonny taught me to.... OH Nash. Please don't be angry at him!" AJ pleads.
"Now where did you ever get the idea that I would kill Sonny?" Nash laughs.
"Actually, you're... how old? Sixteen... right? But... on the other hand.... I AM a police officer.... Oh well... this is for the help of the other people... so I guess it's okay."
"Thanks, bubba."
As AJ patrols the warehouses, Nash carefully uses his keen sight and scans every warehouse. Then, he sees a sudden shadow movement.
"OK... stop now."
He looks inside the warehouse from the car and sees Cassidy sitting on the ground.
"Okay, this is the one."
Just a second later, he sees Tony B. walking out of there. Nash ducks behind the seats. Tony B. walks over to the BMW.
"May I help you pretty lady?" Tony B. asks.
"Ugh..." AJ replies and drives off, while running over his foot.
"DAMMIT!!!" Tony screams as he falls down.
"What are you doing?" One of the bad guys had asked.
"I was asking some lady if I could help her and she just drove off while running over my toe."
"You dumbass. Did you try to flirt with her again?" The bad guy asked. "Man, you deserve it."
In the car, Nash gets up again.
"I know that guy! He's Tony B. Oh God. What is he doing with these guys? I swear. He can never get away from trouble. I'm going to talk to that guy." Nash said.
Nash told AJ to just go to his apartment and wait for him.
"Sweet." AJ replied.
As AJ and Nash go into his apartment, they find a sea of dirty underwear, socks and clothing.
"eeeew. Hasn't this guy heard of a washing machine? Geez." AJ said, while kicking away dirty underwear. "I think I'm going to puke."
"It smells like it already. Might as well. He wouldn't notice."
Just then Tony B. opened the door.
"Hey Tony B.! What's up? Kid nappings? Now tell your good friend Nash where these kidnappers took the victims, eh?" Nash said forcefully.
"I-I don't kn-know wha-what you're talking a-about. S-Sorry."
"Hello Tony B."
"Oh My God! It's the killer driver lady!" Tony B. starts to run away.
"Hold it right there." Nash says.
But Tony B. sprints off down the hallway. With his fat jiggling up and down as he takes each step.
"I got that bubba." AJ said as she sprinted after him. She jumped up in the air and had managed to tackle him onto the ground.
"Nash, would you mind giving me a hand? Urgh..." AJ said, between gasps of air as she tried to keep Tony B. down.
"Okay, okay. It just looked like you were having fun whipping his ass. Where did you learn how to tackle like that anyway?"" Nash asked questioningly.
"Oh, I've learned how to tackle from Sonny. I tackle his alligator when I have spare time. It's a lot of fun. You should try it."
"Uh... I don't think so. C'mon Tony B. I'm taking you to the SIU." Nash said, as he cuffed him and threw him into the back of the BMW. "Don't screw around back there. Or else I'll have to get my friend here to tackle you again. Got it?"
"Got it loud and clear Nash." Tony B. said, while keeping one eye on AJ.
TO BE CONTINUED LATER!
(AUTHOR'S NOTE: I coulda made it longer... but it would be tooooooooo long! So I decided to cut it.... Thankz to mai friend... kid burnett.. I got some great ideas! THANKZ!!)
AJ's plane finally lands at the San Francisco International Airport where Nash awaits eagerly. He starts tapping his shoe... starting to annoy the old lady sitting beside him.
"Will you stop that frickin tapping. This ain't no tap dancing show."
With that, Nash stops tapping and stands again, looking for AJ.
"Where the hell could she be? Her plane was due 15 minutes ago." Nash said worriedly.
Just then someone taps on his shoulder and he turns around to see AJ's face looking right back at him.
"Don't worry so much bubba. It was only a fifteen minute delay for God's sake. You can't worry about me forever." AJ said.
"I only worry about you because I don't want those SOB's hijacking your plane or anything like that. I'm just looking out for ya, that's all. My, my, my... Alicia Jane Bridges, do I see 'decent' clothes for once? Oh my god!" Nash pretends to start to feint.
"Oh please! Fo' yo 411, pops. I've actually gotten more mature. Wa's the dilly-o wit dat?" AJ said.
" 'Dilly-o'? What in God's name is that? Some form of drugs or something that you kids are dealing on the streets like Ecstasy or something?" Nash said, while chuckling.
"No bubba, you know, you've got to keep up with the times. 'Dilly-O' means 'deal'. So if I say: 'What's the dilly-o?' then that means... what's the deal?"
"Oh I see. Let's get in the ol' Cuda here and boogy on downtown, baby." Nash said.
"I'll pretend you didn't just say that." AJ giggles.
As they start to drive back to the SIU, they talk about the case, and how they should handle it.
"Okay, now, I think we both know that we need Uncle Jake in order to do this... right?" AJ asks Nash.
"Eh.... The truth is AJ, is that Jake sometimes acts out of... out of..." Nash says hesitantly.
"Out of what? Out of clothes? Out of a box? WHAT?" AJ asks.
"He acts like a dumb animal. He acts out of control. Whenever he sees something he needs to get at, he goes after it. I'm not sure that will keep him alive in this situation. I mean, that gang's got all of the SIU and my close friends and family. I don't want him to exactly mess everything up." Nash says with relief that he finally told AJ.
"It's ok bubba. 'Cuz Uncle Jake will be around me and he won't act like an animal. I won't let him. OK? I'll go under cover. Now it's your job to find out where they are." AJ says.
"Well, I have an idea where I can find out where they are. I'll just cruise the warehouses and see if there is any human movement near or in any of them. It's that easy. I mean, where else can he possibly hold all of those people?" Nash thinks to himself quietly.
"It's not safe for you to drive around in this Cuda! I think I should go and drive in Joe's BMW. Is that OK with you?" AJ asks.
"Uh... I'm not so great about letting you go by yourself. I'll stay in the back of the BMW. It's tinted." Nash says, as he remembers a distant memory of what Joe had done. (Joe and Inger tried to 'u noe' in the back of the BMW because they wanted another baby.)
"OK. Fine. As long as they don't see you, I guess it's fine." AJ says, as they pull up to the SIU.
"Damn it's quite in here." AJ says as she sits in Nash's chair and starts to do something on his computer.
"We've got no time to waste AJ. Let's get into Joe's car and start driving. Oh and by the way, do u have a driver's license?"
"Hell no Nash. That's what's going to be so fun about this. Hahahahahaha."
"Great." Nash mumbles as he walks out and into Joe's car.
AJ starts up the car and revs it up. She puts it into gear and drives off the pier.
"Damn, girl. Where'd you learn to drive like this?"
"Oh. Uncle Sonny taught me to.... OH Nash. Please don't be angry at him!" AJ pleads.
"Now where did you ever get the idea that I would kill Sonny?" Nash laughs.
"Actually, you're... how old? Sixteen... right? But... on the other hand.... I AM a police officer.... Oh well... this is for the help of the other people... so I guess it's okay."
"Thanks, bubba."
As AJ patrols the warehouses, Nash carefully uses his keen sight and scans every warehouse. Then, he sees a sudden shadow movement.
"OK... stop now."
He looks inside the warehouse from the car and sees Cassidy sitting on the ground.
"Okay, this is the one."
Just a second later, he sees Tony B. walking out of there. Nash ducks behind the seats. Tony B. walks over to the BMW.
"May I help you pretty lady?" Tony B. asks.
"Ugh..." AJ replies and drives off, while running over his foot.
"DAMMIT!!!" Tony screams as he falls down.
"What are you doing?" One of the bad guys had asked.
"I was asking some lady if I could help her and she just drove off while running over my toe."
"You dumbass. Did you try to flirt with her again?" The bad guy asked. "Man, you deserve it."
In the car, Nash gets up again.
"I know that guy! He's Tony B. Oh God. What is he doing with these guys? I swear. He can never get away from trouble. I'm going to talk to that guy." Nash said.
Nash told AJ to just go to his apartment and wait for him.
"Sweet." AJ replied.
As AJ and Nash go into his apartment, they find a sea of dirty underwear, socks and clothing.
"eeeew. Hasn't this guy heard of a washing machine? Geez." AJ said, while kicking away dirty underwear. "I think I'm going to puke."
"It smells like it already. Might as well. He wouldn't notice."
Just then Tony B. opened the door.
"Hey Tony B.! What's up? Kid nappings? Now tell your good friend Nash where these kidnappers took the victims, eh?" Nash said forcefully.
"I-I don't kn-know wha-what you're talking a-about. S-Sorry."
"Hello Tony B."
"Oh My God! It's the killer driver lady!" Tony B. starts to run away.
"Hold it right there." Nash says.
But Tony B. sprints off down the hallway. With his fat jiggling up and down as he takes each step.
"I got that bubba." AJ said as she sprinted after him. She jumped up in the air and had managed to tackle him onto the ground.
"Nash, would you mind giving me a hand? Urgh..." AJ said, between gasps of air as she tried to keep Tony B. down.
"Okay, okay. It just looked like you were having fun whipping his ass. Where did you learn how to tackle like that anyway?"" Nash asked questioningly.
"Oh, I've learned how to tackle from Sonny. I tackle his alligator when I have spare time. It's a lot of fun. You should try it."
"Uh... I don't think so. C'mon Tony B. I'm taking you to the SIU." Nash said, as he cuffed him and threw him into the back of the BMW. "Don't screw around back there. Or else I'll have to get my friend here to tackle you again. Got it?"
"Got it loud and clear Nash." Tony B. said, while keeping one eye on AJ.
TO BE CONTINUED LATER!
(AUTHOR'S NOTE: I coulda made it longer... but it would be tooooooooo long! So I decided to cut it.... Thankz to mai friend... kid burnett.. I got some great ideas! THANKZ!!)