Disconnected

Chapter Eight

While cops had arrived with the second body found in a few hours having to be a female. Sergeant James Ellison working with his partner in this particular section of Yonkers. He will move out of his black and white vehicle to check with the coroner arriving at the site and the stretcher to find out who the woman was.

Meanwhile, the eyewitness waiting was anxious to get back to his home after working late at the office as a lawyer.

Ellison walked to the coroner and his assistant the second one in a few hours, even though the last person he had worked on was Dave Williams's wife Angie. She had been ripped apart by a sheath knife and it looks to be another one in the space of a few hours.

"Doc, do we have a name with the body?" he cried out with his response and the question.

Looking up from the body and the stretcher. "Her name is Julie Martins, Sergeant Ellison and I am afraid it 's the same type of sheath knife that had been used on the other body earlier having to be Angie Williams with her husband angry that someone had to kill his wife."

With the shake of his head..."It's a damn shame that something like this had to happen in the first place, Doctor." he alluded with his statement moving away slightly from the stretcher with covering the body with the black body bag.

"I agree as to why the department is looking into it now as with the previous body and the kidnapping of a resident at the Westchester Assisted Living Faculty named Richard Newman." Sergeant Ellison needed to say to the coroner to move upfront of the van while his assistant will place the body in the back.

Though he wasn't able to find a contact name in her purse for the moment. Otherwise, they will be checking out the different databases once they arrive back at the police station as with the coroner's office.

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Meanwhile back at the warehouse. Robert Long had arrived back after leaving the bar without incident. Even though the retired police officers running the bar had seen the news broadcast on tv in regard to the missing abducted resident Richard Newman.

Garcia had been up at the particular time for when Robert had arrived back smelling of alcohol on his breath.

"Any problems with our prize possession Richard Newman?" he was being guarded with the question.

"There weren't any issues at all boss. He was able to cooperate with me before falling asleep. " Garcia will say to him needing to go to sleep as with Robert Long.

"I will be in my room watching TV until he's able to fall asleep. The early news was on in regard to the two recent murders found close by with the local police investigating the two along with the kidnapping of a faculty resident for the Westchester Assisted Living named Richard Newman.

Robert Long chuckled at the reporter having gone into detail with the report on the abduction since there hasn't been any ransom. He will have to send one just for the hell of it after he wakes from his sleep. But in the meantime, his captive Richard Newman was asleep as well shackled to the post with his wrists and ankles.

Before going to bed. Garcia had checked on him for the final time. He had found him sound asleep with his breathing even for now. Even though earlier he had suffered from muscle spasms caused by his Parkinson's and epilepsy as well.

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Julie Martins did have a sister living in the Bronx. An address book had been found in the woman's pocket book sometime later by the Assistant of the Coroner's office. Her sister named Barbara a real estate agent for the last ten years will be notified in the morning letting her know that her sister is now dead and they needed to have a face-to-face confirmation.

She was just getting ready to leave to meet with a client in the Bronx. This is when her cell phone began to vibrate on her kitchen table to alert her that someone was trying to contact her.

She is able to see the name of Sergeant Ellison listed on the caller I.D., She was wondering why someone like the police was calling her. All of a sudden her heart began to beat quickly worried that something might have happened. She is going to find out within a few moments.

Moving over to the table since she had already washed her breakfast plates and essentials. " This is Barbara, how can I help you, Sergeant Ellison?" she tried to stay calm the best she could.

"I am sorry to be informing you like this. Are you able to come to the Yonkers, Coroner's office?" he asked calmly the best he could.

She exhales for the moment. "Can you at least tell me as to why Sergeant Ellison?" she cried out looking at the time on the wall of the kitchen wall.

"I am really sorry for your loss with your sister having been found dead in Yonkers. Her body has been taken to the Coroner's office for now in order to get your permission to do an autopsy to find out what exactly had killed her besides the god-awful knife wounds from a sheath knife." Sergeant Ellison needed to say to her over the phone.

She just couldn't believe that her sister was dead. She had to take a deep exhale. "I will need to change my schedule this morning since I was supposed to meet with clients. I am a real estate agent. I will be there as soon as a possible sergeant," she tells him with her grief.

"Fair enough Barbara." Sergeant Ellison needed to tell her before hanging up the phone.