As they carried on driving in the pair were just patrolling the streets waiting for a command from a higher officer. The day seemed ordinary, The New York streets were packed full of ppl bustling with life, until you turned into the smaller suberbs. That's where you saw people waiting on street corners them dispeareing into dark alley ways and ginger hair you'd recognise a mile off. Jaces attention was quickly captured by the small figure waking quite fast as if she just wanted to be ignored. It was Clary.

The car slowly passed as Jace rolled down his window and shouted hi and waved, a smile engulfed her face as she beamed and waved back. She hadn't seen him in his uniform and she thought he looked fit, and it even slightly turned her on a little, you know what they say about a man in uniform. Due to the traffic Jace had to drive off but he was determined he would see her again today.

The system starting ringing giving the boys an address to speed off to and under it in big red letters "DRUG RAID" adorned the screen. They both knew it must have been a big raid to get called onto it so Jace hit the pedal harder and they rushed through the cars with thier flashing knights and siren on until they arrived at the scene which had alaredy but cornered off by police tape.

They quickly located their superior, Valentine and he exapluned that an anonymous caller had tipped them off saying this site had a big stash. There had been rumours off it all over the city however a definite address meant they they could finally stop whoever was behind this.

The appartment building was old and it was clear that time had not done it well. It was weathered and looked dirty too, the whole area did. The streets were polluted and smelt like cigarette smoke and there was many small back streets that looked unsafe to be around, especially on a night. Of course Jace wasn't scared but he feared for people who lived around her especially the women, this area was notorious for gangs that traded everything they had for drugs, he'd even heard along the grape vine that one of the big drug loads traded his wife just for more Cocaine. How true that was he didn't know but he cared too much about people.

Behind the house there was many winding streets and unbeknown to the police who were on the other side a man had slipped out the house and was now huts a shadow running through the area. Until he found a main road where he could blend it with everyone else. Finally he pulled out his phone, a burner phone and pressed the small sticky keys until he has dialled the full number, the recipient picked up on the first ring. In an aggressive voice the man said down the phone " I think the bitch sold me out, I found the police around mine. I tried to bring as much as I could. I'll be over in 5."

With that he ended the phone call and boarded the subway

Clary finished the final part of the route to her flat, she hoped that with some time that either Sebastian had calmed down or he was out. In fact she preferred the latter but she knew she would have to face him some day even though she dreaded it.

There seemed to be a lot of noise coming from the area and she was taken aback when she saw the flashing lights. Her heart was in her mouth, where the police here? What had happened? Her head was swarmed with an overwhelming abiut of questions as she tried to calm down. She just wanted to get inside so she could try and get some sleep before work for now she was completely exhausted and she had a splitting headache from lack of sleep or food, or even maybe both l. She didn't quite know.

Clary approached the police tape that was all around her front door. A white haired man apparoached her, his face looked stern and unforgiving.

"Excuse me sir what's happened here" she said, her voice overflowing with uncertainty and fear. She could tell the man could sense it and he seemed happy abiut it in a twisted way.

"I can't reveal anything just yet it will be in the papers Tommorow." He replied with no hesitation in his voice. With that he walked off dismissing her presence completely. He walked over to a big groups and tapped the one , with golden hair , on his back and pointed in her direction and mouthed 'sort it out'.

As soon as he turned around Clary knew instantly who it was, it was Jace. He looked happy to see her but it was blended with confusion.

"Hi clary, what are you doing here? You shouldn't be around here. And hey you look absolutely knackered you should go home and get some rest. You need to take care of yourself especIlly if you have a shift tonight. "

She looked at her feet, her heart was pounding she was afraid the whole world could hear the irregular pattern. She didn't want to admit it to him but she had to.

"Jace. I need to be here."

"Why?"

"This is my appartment"