"Hey Hawkes, how far away do you think that blonde is away from us?" Danny asked as they stood outside the crime scene packing the evidence into the back of the van a few days later.
"About fifty feet give or take." He replied. "Why?"
"That's what I thought. Do me a favour and grab a couple pictures of the crowd while I make a phone call."
Hawkes didn't ask why and just took the pictures while Danny dialled.
"Dispatch." A woman answered.
"This is Detective Danny Messer with the crime lab. Badge number…" Danny gave her his badge number. "I need someone to come and arrest a woman is who is violating the restraining order I have against her."
"What is your location Detective?"
Danny provided the location.
"I'm showing units currently at that location."
"I know, but I needed it on record that I called it in. Can I get them to arrest her?"
"Go ahead Detective."
"Thank you." Danny hung up. He beckoned one of the officers over,
"Can I help you Detective?"
"You see that blonde woman on the end over there?" Danny asked.
"Yes."
"Her name is Jenna Morgan; I need you to arrest her."
"For what Detective?"
"She's in violation of the restraining order that I have against her." He handed him the piece of paper. "She has to stay at least 500 yards away from me, my wife, my apartment, the crime lab and any active scenes that either of us are working. She's been stood there since I got here."
"We'll take care of it."
"So that's Jenna." Hawkes said as the officers walked over to the tape which Jenna was stood behind.
"That's her."
"A blonde devil is a fitting description." Hawkes stated. "She's hot."
"She's also a psycho." Danny reminded him.
"Jenna Morgan?" The first officer approached her.
"Yes."
"Place your hands on the wall." He instructed.
"You can't find a crook so you just arrest random women on the streets." One of the on lookers remarked loudly.
"Sir step back." The other officer intervened.
"Miss Morgan, hands on the wall."
Jenna complied.
"Do you have any weapons or sharp implements I should be aware of?" The officer inquired.
"Get Detective Messer to pat me down." She asked.
He patted her down and pulled a gun out of her waist band. He passed it to his partner.
"Do you have a permit for that?"
"What do you think?" Jenna smiled sweetly at him.
"Jenna Morgan you're under arrest for violating a restraining order and for being possession of a concealed weapon." He placed her in handcuffs.
"She's got a gun." Hawkes commented.
"You might want to go and give them an evidence box." Danny suggested. "I'll wait in the car."
"Seriously?"
"I can't get involved in her arrest." Danny replied. "Beside if I did it would just give her what she wants."
"Okay." Hawkes agreed. "You know you should probably…"
"I'll call her in a second." Danny stopped him closing the trunk.
"Good."
Danny pulled out his phone and hit speed dial.
"Hey cowboy." Lindsay answered.
"Hey Montana." Danny smiled as he slipped into the driver's seat.
"Everything okay?" Lindsay inquired.
"Jenna turned up at the crime scene, they're arresting her now."
"Good." Lindsay replied. "Are you okay?"
"She had a gun…"
TBC