They rode to the scene together, arousing a few suspicious looks from their
friends and other cops but this was nothing new so they ignored it and went
to work.
"What have we got Peter?" Woody asked as he knelt to get a closer look at the body.
Jordan pulled on her latex gloves and knelt along the other side to examine the body.
"Her name is Jessica Kent, 26, shot twice in the upper chest, close range" Peter related.
"She still has her wallet and jewelry, doesn't look like a robbery attempt gone bad" Woody observed.
"Nope, it looks more like somebody had a real personal issue with this girl" Jordan said as she examined the wounds.
Woody looked to her for further explanation but she was lost in thought.
"Both shots are through and through, entered the chest, doesn't look like more than five feet away" Peter explained.
"Ah, a crime of passion" Woody smiled.
"Your guys haven't found any evidence yet, maybe we'll get something from the body" Peter said.
"Yeah, let's hope so. I'm going to go talk to the first responding Officers and witnesses if we can find any, let me know when you guys are done with the preliminaries and we'll head back to the office" Woody said taking off.
A little while later they were back in the office, Peter and Jordan were going to do the autopsy together while Woody observed.
Peter headed to autopsy first to get set up. "I'm just gonna grab my stuff from my office, I'll be right there" Jordan said. "Alright, we'll see ya in there" Peter said nodding at the body and chuckling. "I'm sure she'd rather skip it but she aint got a whole lot of say" he said obviously amusing himself.
Woody and Jordan just looked at him like he was crazy. "Man, I've been in the freaky job too long, I'm gonna turn into Nigel!" Peter said. Jordan laughed.
Rather than walking ahead, Woody decided to wait outside Jordan's office since she was only going to be a minute.
She opened the door and was suddenly grabbed and pulled into the office. Woody pulled out his gun and immediately identified himself as a police officer as he entered the office.
The man quickly let go of Jordan, who he seemed to be hugging.
"No, Woody, its okay this is my friend Aidan, Detective Aidan Treaudeau from L.A., Aidan, this is Woody, Detective Woody Hoyt, we work together from time to time"
Aidan didn't miss the look of hurt on Woody's face at her introduction. He already knew all about Woody, he was all she could talk about half the time.
"Yeah well, I guess I'll just get back to work then, it was nice meeting you Detective Treaudeau, see ya in autopsy Jordan" Woody said bitterly.
"Please call me Aidan, as much as Jordan talks about you I feel like I already know you" Aidan said trying to fix Jordan's screw up.
Woody smiled politely then left.
"So that's Woody huh?" Aidan said more than asked.
"Yeah, that's Woody" she answered, "So what's up Aidan? What are you doing in town?" she asked, changing the subject.
"Don't you think you ought to go talk to him?" he suggested.
"I'm gonna see him in like two minutes, can I just talk to you? You're the one I haven't seen in forever" she said confused.
"Yeah but you and I are just friends Jo, go apologize to Woody, I'll still be in town later"
"What are you talking about? Woody and I are just friends too, and what in the world could I possibly have to apologize for? Did I miss something?"
"Oh come on Jo, I know you're not that blind" he laughed.
She just looked at him. "Tell me you don't see it, that guy is head over heels in love with you ad you just introduced him as someone you work with from time to time, we both know he's more than that"
"I'm not gonna have this conversation with you right now, But I will go and talk to him in a minute okay? First I want to know what's up with you, what are you doing here?" she asked curiously.
"What have we got Peter?" Woody asked as he knelt to get a closer look at the body.
Jordan pulled on her latex gloves and knelt along the other side to examine the body.
"Her name is Jessica Kent, 26, shot twice in the upper chest, close range" Peter related.
"She still has her wallet and jewelry, doesn't look like a robbery attempt gone bad" Woody observed.
"Nope, it looks more like somebody had a real personal issue with this girl" Jordan said as she examined the wounds.
Woody looked to her for further explanation but she was lost in thought.
"Both shots are through and through, entered the chest, doesn't look like more than five feet away" Peter explained.
"Ah, a crime of passion" Woody smiled.
"Your guys haven't found any evidence yet, maybe we'll get something from the body" Peter said.
"Yeah, let's hope so. I'm going to go talk to the first responding Officers and witnesses if we can find any, let me know when you guys are done with the preliminaries and we'll head back to the office" Woody said taking off.
A little while later they were back in the office, Peter and Jordan were going to do the autopsy together while Woody observed.
Peter headed to autopsy first to get set up. "I'm just gonna grab my stuff from my office, I'll be right there" Jordan said. "Alright, we'll see ya in there" Peter said nodding at the body and chuckling. "I'm sure she'd rather skip it but she aint got a whole lot of say" he said obviously amusing himself.
Woody and Jordan just looked at him like he was crazy. "Man, I've been in the freaky job too long, I'm gonna turn into Nigel!" Peter said. Jordan laughed.
Rather than walking ahead, Woody decided to wait outside Jordan's office since she was only going to be a minute.
She opened the door and was suddenly grabbed and pulled into the office. Woody pulled out his gun and immediately identified himself as a police officer as he entered the office.
The man quickly let go of Jordan, who he seemed to be hugging.
"No, Woody, its okay this is my friend Aidan, Detective Aidan Treaudeau from L.A., Aidan, this is Woody, Detective Woody Hoyt, we work together from time to time"
Aidan didn't miss the look of hurt on Woody's face at her introduction. He already knew all about Woody, he was all she could talk about half the time.
"Yeah well, I guess I'll just get back to work then, it was nice meeting you Detective Treaudeau, see ya in autopsy Jordan" Woody said bitterly.
"Please call me Aidan, as much as Jordan talks about you I feel like I already know you" Aidan said trying to fix Jordan's screw up.
Woody smiled politely then left.
"So that's Woody huh?" Aidan said more than asked.
"Yeah, that's Woody" she answered, "So what's up Aidan? What are you doing in town?" she asked, changing the subject.
"Don't you think you ought to go talk to him?" he suggested.
"I'm gonna see him in like two minutes, can I just talk to you? You're the one I haven't seen in forever" she said confused.
"Yeah but you and I are just friends Jo, go apologize to Woody, I'll still be in town later"
"What are you talking about? Woody and I are just friends too, and what in the world could I possibly have to apologize for? Did I miss something?"
"Oh come on Jo, I know you're not that blind" he laughed.
She just looked at him. "Tell me you don't see it, that guy is head over heels in love with you ad you just introduced him as someone you work with from time to time, we both know he's more than that"
"I'm not gonna have this conversation with you right now, But I will go and talk to him in a minute okay? First I want to know what's up with you, what are you doing here?" she asked curiously.