A/N
I was having some serious motive problems here, but after a long discusion with the Lu Simmons in my head, she finally told me why she did it.. I cant' believe it… wait trust me.. no one saw this coming… not one of the other characters in my head knew a thing. You should have seen Seely's face.
(When all hell broke loose)
Renee Walcott would say later that she should have seen it coming. It was all she could do to move out of the way when it did.
Something inside him snapped and later he would tell the woman he loved that he'd actually heard it when it did.
He had never in his life even thought about hitting a woman, but in that moment he'd planned to.
Instead he flipped the table over.
"You crazy bitch!" Simmons just sat there. "You're not even human are you!"
"Detective!" The DA jumped between him and the suspect. He later he would wonder if he would have pushed Renee aside if Woody hadn't come out of nowhere.
Pushing back against his chest until he was against the wall. He could hear Christina calling his name, begging him to calm down, begging him to stop. He met Woody's blue eyes and held them. Until the yelling started in the hall.
A uniform cop drug her to the door, and directly into the path of her victim.
"Why?" Was all that Jordan could push out of her trembling lips.
"WHY!" The other woman screamed as one of the cops pulled her tightly back towards him by her cuffed hands. "Why? You killed my husband! It's your fault he's dead! You and your whore of a mother!"
Jordan's body tensed, sending heat sweeping across her from head to toe.
"It's your fault he killed my daughter. You just couldn't leave it alone! You just couldn't leave it alone!"
She had backed up then her hand coming to her mouth, tears pooling in her confused eyes.
"Now you know. Now you know what it's like. To loose a part of yourself and not even have body to bury." She craned her head back as she was lead away, still screaming. "Why didn't you just leave it alone! It was you're fault, YOURS. He was your brother! HE WAS YOUR BROTHER!"
Jordan felt her husband's arms on her pushing her back into the observation room and closing the door. She felt her body shake against him in sudden realization.
"What.. What.." She tried to understand, tried to put it together. "How?"
"I don't know." He said softly holding her head to his shoulder. "I don't know." She gripped his arms, trying to ground herself. Trying to focus, to let her mind know this was actually happening. "We'll find out Jordan. I promise you we'll find out."
