11:15am Meanwhile in Deakins Office.
"He wants to what? I'll be damned if I let her near him or vice versa. I don't want another catastrophe on my hands." asks Deakins.
"Captain, I think this time might be different. He knows what to expect."
"Eames, I trust your judgment implicitly. However, I don't think he can handle it. And I don't want to be on the receiving end, if he can't."
"If you take him off the case now... he'll demand a reason, and won't back down until he gets one that satisfies him."
"I can give him an answer, and if he's not satisfied; I'll bust his butt down to Detective third grade where he can give out parking tickets all day. Now Detective, I have work to do."
Detective Markhem out of breathe runs into Deakins office panting. Trying to catch his breath he sputters; "Captain." breathing harder he bends over to rest his hands on his knees.
"Detective, what is it?" asks an irritated Deakins.
"Goren.he. locked the door."
"He did what?!? You left her unsupervised?!? Where did you say Detective Goren was?" A vein in the Captain's neck was beginning to bulge.
"No. Sergeant Peters and two Uniforms were outside the door."
There was commotion rooting from the hallway. "Captain, help!" Hollers another detective from the main floor.
11:25am Interrogation Room 1 The first sight Deakins and Eames saw was Goren spread eagle pressed up against the glass. Even with four fellow detectives restraining him, he resisted and struggled to get free. Grinding his teeth, he strung together long strings of expletives.
Deakins was the first to speak. "Save it detective. Cuff him."
Eames eyes widened along with the rest of the detectives who were present.
A good three minutes passed before the four detectives managed to put cuffs on Goren and escort him out of the room. Eames turned white when Goren passed her on the way out.
"I'll take him from here." The detectives, looked at her oddly and released Goren to her. "C'mon partner." She says quietly.
It was then, that Deakins saw the extent of the damage. The mirror was cracked in several places with blood splatters, the table laid on its side and the chairs were all over.
"What the hell happened?" mutters Deakins.
"What do you want us to do?" asks Detective Markhem.
"Clean this mess up and get a statement from Mrs. Hitchens." Orders Deakins.
"What about Detective Goren's?"
"I'll get HIS personally." Replies an angry Deakins as he leaves.
"He wants to what? I'll be damned if I let her near him or vice versa. I don't want another catastrophe on my hands." asks Deakins.
"Captain, I think this time might be different. He knows what to expect."
"Eames, I trust your judgment implicitly. However, I don't think he can handle it. And I don't want to be on the receiving end, if he can't."
"If you take him off the case now... he'll demand a reason, and won't back down until he gets one that satisfies him."
"I can give him an answer, and if he's not satisfied; I'll bust his butt down to Detective third grade where he can give out parking tickets all day. Now Detective, I have work to do."
Detective Markhem out of breathe runs into Deakins office panting. Trying to catch his breath he sputters; "Captain." breathing harder he bends over to rest his hands on his knees.
"Detective, what is it?" asks an irritated Deakins.
"Goren.he. locked the door."
"He did what?!? You left her unsupervised?!? Where did you say Detective Goren was?" A vein in the Captain's neck was beginning to bulge.
"No. Sergeant Peters and two Uniforms were outside the door."
There was commotion rooting from the hallway. "Captain, help!" Hollers another detective from the main floor.
11:25am Interrogation Room 1 The first sight Deakins and Eames saw was Goren spread eagle pressed up against the glass. Even with four fellow detectives restraining him, he resisted and struggled to get free. Grinding his teeth, he strung together long strings of expletives.
Deakins was the first to speak. "Save it detective. Cuff him."
Eames eyes widened along with the rest of the detectives who were present.
A good three minutes passed before the four detectives managed to put cuffs on Goren and escort him out of the room. Eames turned white when Goren passed her on the way out.
"I'll take him from here." The detectives, looked at her oddly and released Goren to her. "C'mon partner." She says quietly.
It was then, that Deakins saw the extent of the damage. The mirror was cracked in several places with blood splatters, the table laid on its side and the chairs were all over.
"What the hell happened?" mutters Deakins.
"What do you want us to do?" asks Detective Markhem.
"Clean this mess up and get a statement from Mrs. Hitchens." Orders Deakins.
"What about Detective Goren's?"
"I'll get HIS personally." Replies an angry Deakins as he leaves.