The next couple of chapters dealing with the rampage will be called Hell Hath No Fury…. Part..
Hell Hath No Fury…. Part 1
It has been six months since the funeral. Emily had been trying to get the approval got the "Undercover Assignment." It was the only way she could track down and take care of Austin. The entire ZPD behind her. We start in the chief's office.
In john wick Instead of a bird he had a dog. It's a good movie go watch it.
Emily looked up at the chief. She knew what today was. Her assignment had been approved. She was now off the record. She was technically undercover in a drug cartel but she was going to track down Austin. She had been begging for an "Undercover Assignment" in deer brook county. She would really be tracking down Austin. Daniel had watched the movie John Wick with her. The wolf's wife died and was given a bird since she died. When his past comes back to haunt him and results in his prize car stolen and his bird killed he goes ape-shit. His total body count was around 78. Emily was going to make that look like a cake walk.
James was waiting down by the F250. He had loaded the tool box in the back with enough firearms to "Take over a small third world country". He was waiting on the rabbit to come out and they could start off. Emily knew who made the .308 casing. It was the same person who made Daniel's High power match bullets for the FN ballista. She knew exactly where to go. James loaded up in the shot gun seat of the truck. Irony was there as he was holding Daniel's Remington 870. They had to go back to the apartment before they started out.
Emily walked into the apartment. It still smelled like the lovable snow leopard. She knew it wouldn't last forever but she wanted it to last as long as she could. She walked to the fireplace. Sitting on the mantle was the FN Ballista. Above it was Daniel's picture in full Gala uniform. Below that was the folded flag she was given. Most don't realize but flags are given to family of fallen police officers as well. He also had a Police medal of Valor. It is the highest awards for a police officer in the United States. Emily also walked over to the display. She had the dining room rebuilt to hold the special edition corvette. She walked over to the car and looked over the vehicle. It was a special built corvette. It had over 850 horsepower and was twin turbo charged. The special license plate read VALKYRIE. It was a deep-sea blue much like the one that was destroyed. She then walked to the mantel piece once more and found two things. Daniel's Sig Sauer pistol and the empty brass casing found at the scene. She picked up the casing. She looked at the picture. She took it down and set it face down on the table. "I wish it had never come to this. I wish you hadn't tried to stop him. He lead you into a trap but knowing you, you wouldn't have let anyone else do it. I know what I must do now. I have set you this way so you don't have to see what happens next." Emily looked over at James. He nodded in agreement. It was time to take back the control. They had been idle to long. Emily loaded Daniel's sig with a special round. When the gun was thrown from his hand one round was still in the magazine. It would be the round she used to kill Austin. She would bet her life on it. James held the door open for her to walk out. She turned to the apartment once last time. It would be a while before she would be back. She had already briefed Johnathan about her intentions. She grabbed the six pack of Rainer's from the fridge. She was going by the grave today and whenever she did she left a case of Rainer's. She asked James to drive her to the cemetery. They drove silently as always.
Once they arrived at the cemetery Emily got out alone. James always sat in the truck when they did this. HE knew she would always want to walk alone. He knew she cried every time. He never said anything about it but he could read the snow white artic bunny like a book. She though she never let him see that it got to her but this time she didn't think it would work. She walked to the stone. On the head stone it had an Eagle Scout badge on one side and a mockup of his badge on the other side. She took out a rag and polished the badge. She did this once a week. She set down the Rainer's. She just sat and smiled. Tear started rolling down her face. She said aloud, "It has come time. Again, I wish it didn't end this way but I can change the past. I will find him. I have the last bullet from your gun. It will be the round I use to end Austin. He took my whole world but I will finish this." She sat up and looked back at the tombstone. She walked back to the truck.
Emily opened the door. She still had tears on her face but she decided it was time to suck it up. It was no time to finish this and "hell hath no fury like a woman scorned." James put the truck in first and left. Emily told him they needed to go to the rainforest district. Daniel knew a guy who specially made the match bullets he used. The casing she found was made by the same guy. They had his stamp on the face of the cartridge. (the face is the bottom of the casing. Often the makes stamp their name and the cartridge caliber.)
Emily opened the door to the shop. The owner looked over and recognized her. "Oh, hey Emily Getting Daniel's regulars? I'll be right back." He stopped moving when he heard the shotgun being racked. Emily looked at him and said, "If you move James will kill you. Take the gun out of our holster and set it on the ground then kick it to me. Slowly." Michael Rose did what Emily asked of him. He didn't know why this was happening to him. Emily was Daniel's girlfriend why would she be robbing the place? "What's the matter Emily? I have his order just let me get it." But was stopped by the deafening roar of the 12 gauge. Two feet in front of him the wall erupted in dust. The shotgun racked behind him. He walked back to the counter.
Emily produced the single casing. She held it up and showed it to Michael. "Who bought this? I need to know. It has a weird marking on the side of the casing." Michael picked up the casing. He was appalled. The round was at least 7 months old. "It's an armor piercing .308 mainly used by military snipers. I sold it to a black panther about 7 months ago. Don't know why he wanted it. He was a shady looking fellow. He wanted something with stopping power and penetration ability. I recommended these. Why do you have one of the casings?" He asked. Emily looked up at him with rage in her eyes. "I have this case because it was used to kill Daniel Sofield. I am trying to find the man who did it so I can put a bullet in him." Emily finished saying this just as someone walked in. James hid the shotgun and Emily hopped of the counter. "Hey Ass hat. We need more of those Armor penetrators." No sooner than he had finished that he had a 12-gauge shotgun pushed into his chest. "You make one damn move and I will splatter you on that wall behind you." The German Shepard wasn't playing around. Emily looked over at the shop owner. "Is this the guy?" Michael nodded. Emily smiled sweetly. "Thank you. I don't have anything else to ask. Bill the ZPD Desk number 1." James smashed the buttstock of the shotgun into the face of the mammal knocking him out cold. Emily produced handcuffs and cuffed the panther. She didn't want him getting up. They still needed to find out where Austin was. She looked at the shop owner who was concerned. "Is this how the ZPD take care of business now?" Emily is now smiling. "I am of the clock now. I have special permission to do this. Since they killed Daniel the chief is letting me take the man to justice." She turned to James and said, "Let's Go." She is walking towards the door. James braces the gun over his shoulders. "Sorry about the wall. Daniel made me promise to watch her. I'm his adopted brother James." He shook Michaels hand and dragged the panther out the door. Michael sighed in relief. He would hate to be that panther when he woke up.
The panther groaned. "Where the hell am I?" Emily walked stereotype out of the shadow. "You have made the most stupid decision of your life. So, We can do this easy or we can do this hard. And not to be the stereotype but we have ways of making you talk." After she had finished saying this James sparked an aceclidine torch. Three feet or fire spewed from the torch. "You won't get away with this. The ZPD will be here in a minute. Who cared about the snow leopard anyway." Emily punched him. "Mistake number one: You fucked with the wrong snow leopard. Mistake number two: You seems to not care about the snow leopard and Mistake number three: The snow leopard is gone but his crazy girlfriend isn't so start talking." She spits the last words at him. He looked her in the eyes and spit at her. "Big mistake." She picked up the shotgun. She pointed it at his knee. "You are going to remember me every time it rains you son of a bitch. She pulled the trigger. His knee exploded and he howled in pain. "You are fucking crazy. This can't be legal." She turned and looked at him, "Don't you fucking forget it. Now last chance before the real fun starts. Where is your leader." The panther looked into her eyes. "fine not talking? James give me the torch and douse him." She grabbed the torch and James pours a fluid over him. The panther recognized the smell. It's diesel fuel! "Wait wait wait. He lives in tundra town. His name is Mr. Big. Please let me go." Emily nodded to James who cut the ties on hi. They packed up and were leaving. "The ambulance will be here soon. And don't try to rat they work for me and will make sure you don't talk. When you get out Run and don't ever come back." The door slammed shut on the warehouse and the panther was alone.
Alrighty then. Emily is now in full rampage mode. What was just seen is nothing compared to what is coming. Next is going to see Mr. Big. Problem is she knows Mr. Big wouldn't do something like this. Something must be wrong. He wouldn't have done this would he? She will soon find out. And the old friend is coming next chapter. Give you a hint. He is tall.
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