Chapter One
Courtney Matthews walked into PCPD. She was here to investigate the murder of Elizabeth Webber. The lead suspect was Detective Jason Morgan. They had gone out, for a time and had recently broke up. That might seem like circumstantial evidence but he was also the last person to see her alive that night, before the police arrived. They had the footprint and the fingerprints on the gun. He also had an alibi and that was the only reason he had a job, even if it was just desk duty. He was lucky to have that.
She walked up to the front desk. The young man there looked to be about 16, most likely his first job. "Hello I am here to see DA Corinthos."
"May I have your name?" he asked the blonde woman. She was hot but know where as near as hot as Georgie. He was so glad the had worked out their problems and it was cool they got to work together. She helped him to run the front desk.
"Sure," she looked at his name tag, "Dillon, my name is Ms. Matthews. I work for IA."
"Oh yeah, Mr. Corinthos told me about you. Hold on, I'll tell him you here," he said.
"Thanks," she flashed him a smile. He was cute, but way to young for her and by he was looking at the girl who was coming up to stand next to him, he was in love with that girl.
Dillon picked up the phone and dialed three. "Mr. Corinthos, Ms. Matthews is here to see," he paused waiting for Mr. Corinthos to stop talking, Courtney suspected. A few seconds later. "He said he can see you now."
"Okay, have a good day, both of you," she walked back into the main room of the police station
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"Jason I need to see you in my office." DA Michael Corinthos said. Jason was one of his both Detectives and friends, but he knew Jason was in deep shit and felt bad for that. Jason was already restricted to desk duty and most likely going to be suspended while the investigation was going on. He knew Jason was innocent, but then who did it. He had to keep a clear head and not let friendship get in the way.
He sat at his desk and pulled Jason file from the cabinet, and looked through it. He had done so much in such a short time. Many of the other cops who had went through the academy were jealous of him for moving up so quickly. Jason had gotten Alcazar murder, Alexis Davis behind bars, Alcazar brother who was running drugs through Port Charles, The person who burnt down the warehouse, and Scotty Baldwin, the known crime lord, along with his number one man, Carmon Smith.
Jason had nothing to do with murder and Michael knew that. While he was thinking, Jason came through door and looked at his friend. His friend who had stuck by him through thick or thin, the man who had restricted him to desk duty. The only man who believed he was innocent, besides Carly, Nik , and Em. Hell Ric his own partner thought he did it.
"Michael, what did you need to see me about," he asked. His voice showing no emotion. That is the way it had been since he had been accused of murder. He had shut everything down, including his heart.
Michael, looked up, still dazed by his thoughts. "Oh yeah......um the IA agent just arrived and wanted you in here while I talked to her."
"Thanks, but why did the call and IA agent, they think that I am the murder why don't they just lock me up," he said in a bitter tone. Everyone was sure he did it. Gia and Zander who had been first on the scene had said that they found his foot print and his fingerprints on the gun but he was not even there that night, he was with his newly married sister and her husband. They were his only alibi but also family, they didn't really count.
"You know I do not think you did it and neither does Carly, trust me we will find the real person who did this," Michael said sternly. He knew his friend hadn't killed Elizabeth, but he just didn't know who did.
"Yeah while I sit at a desk pushing papers huh, I should be out there, I am the best damn detective this force has, and you god damn know it,"
"Yeah maybe you are but you are also the lead suspect so please sit down Detective Morgan," a voice came from the doorway.
A/N: You like? Please drop me a line if you want me to cont. Love, Ashley.
Courtney Matthews walked into PCPD. She was here to investigate the murder of Elizabeth Webber. The lead suspect was Detective Jason Morgan. They had gone out, for a time and had recently broke up. That might seem like circumstantial evidence but he was also the last person to see her alive that night, before the police arrived. They had the footprint and the fingerprints on the gun. He also had an alibi and that was the only reason he had a job, even if it was just desk duty. He was lucky to have that.
She walked up to the front desk. The young man there looked to be about 16, most likely his first job. "Hello I am here to see DA Corinthos."
"May I have your name?" he asked the blonde woman. She was hot but know where as near as hot as Georgie. He was so glad the had worked out their problems and it was cool they got to work together. She helped him to run the front desk.
"Sure," she looked at his name tag, "Dillon, my name is Ms. Matthews. I work for IA."
"Oh yeah, Mr. Corinthos told me about you. Hold on, I'll tell him you here," he said.
"Thanks," she flashed him a smile. He was cute, but way to young for her and by he was looking at the girl who was coming up to stand next to him, he was in love with that girl.
Dillon picked up the phone and dialed three. "Mr. Corinthos, Ms. Matthews is here to see," he paused waiting for Mr. Corinthos to stop talking, Courtney suspected. A few seconds later. "He said he can see you now."
"Okay, have a good day, both of you," she walked back into the main room of the police station
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"Jason I need to see you in my office." DA Michael Corinthos said. Jason was one of his both Detectives and friends, but he knew Jason was in deep shit and felt bad for that. Jason was already restricted to desk duty and most likely going to be suspended while the investigation was going on. He knew Jason was innocent, but then who did it. He had to keep a clear head and not let friendship get in the way.
He sat at his desk and pulled Jason file from the cabinet, and looked through it. He had done so much in such a short time. Many of the other cops who had went through the academy were jealous of him for moving up so quickly. Jason had gotten Alcazar murder, Alexis Davis behind bars, Alcazar brother who was running drugs through Port Charles, The person who burnt down the warehouse, and Scotty Baldwin, the known crime lord, along with his number one man, Carmon Smith.
Jason had nothing to do with murder and Michael knew that. While he was thinking, Jason came through door and looked at his friend. His friend who had stuck by him through thick or thin, the man who had restricted him to desk duty. The only man who believed he was innocent, besides Carly, Nik , and Em. Hell Ric his own partner thought he did it.
"Michael, what did you need to see me about," he asked. His voice showing no emotion. That is the way it had been since he had been accused of murder. He had shut everything down, including his heart.
Michael, looked up, still dazed by his thoughts. "Oh yeah......um the IA agent just arrived and wanted you in here while I talked to her."
"Thanks, but why did the call and IA agent, they think that I am the murder why don't they just lock me up," he said in a bitter tone. Everyone was sure he did it. Gia and Zander who had been first on the scene had said that they found his foot print and his fingerprints on the gun but he was not even there that night, he was with his newly married sister and her husband. They were his only alibi but also family, they didn't really count.
"You know I do not think you did it and neither does Carly, trust me we will find the real person who did this," Michael said sternly. He knew his friend hadn't killed Elizabeth, but he just didn't know who did.
"Yeah while I sit at a desk pushing papers huh, I should be out there, I am the best damn detective this force has, and you god damn know it,"
"Yeah maybe you are but you are also the lead suspect so please sit down Detective Morgan," a voice came from the doorway.
A/N: You like? Please drop me a line if you want me to cont. Love, Ashley.