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Chapter 1
"And that was The Jean Gene, a bit of classic glam-rock for you guys who remember those days! Coming up next, I can't decide by the Scissor Sisters…" The voice of some distant, nearby source pierced into Gene's mind. He opened one eye slowly, then the second. Rolling over and standing up in one movement he glanced around the area. Road works? Gene asked himself, spotting several trenches in the road. How long had he been knocked out with out anyone noticing? He shook his head, what a daft thought, worthy of Chris, he mussed. "Wait, hell! Where's that bastard!" Gene exclaimed, looking around for Kramer.
Feeling lost he headed over to the car that he assumed was the one who had hit him. Coming from the car, very loudly, a song he'd never heard blared at full volume. Looking inside the trim was all plastic and greasy looking textiles. A voice for the other side of the car made Gene jump. "Didn't you see the signs sir? Road works." The female voice intrigued Gene. He was being addressed by a skirt? The owner of the voice moved into the view of Gene and he was taken aback, a plonk in a odd bright yellow vest, trousers and armed with plod trappings, but a plonk all the same.
"Is this your vehicle sir?" the WPC asked, eying Gene carefully.
"No, I drive a Cortina." Gene mussed and the plonk raised an eyebrow.
"Do you have any identification sir?" The plonk pressed, unconvinced by Gene's fruitless answer. Gene smiled at that, time to put a plonk in her place. He tapped down his pockets and found his police badge; handing it over proudly, the WPC opened it.
"I'm terribly sorry Detective Inspector." She said and Gene almost snatched back his badge and stared at it.
"I'm a DCI! And what are you? Some poshed-up plonk?" Gene said, and before the WPC could splutter an answer Gene broke into a run.
"-I'm following my feelings Sam, I think there's more to Raimes, what if he's trying to impress someone, what if he knows the killer-" A girl walked past in haste and Gene knocked into her. The woman gave him a glare as she picked up the small phone thing off the floor.
"Sorry love." Gene said with an apologetic smile.
The woman raised an eyebrow and clamped the phone device back to her ear, "Sorry, ah, I've lost Raimes. I'll see you back at the station-" The girl stopped as Gene walked on, he turned round to see her look around, at a loss.
Gene blinked, Raimes? That was the name of the woman who gave CID a tip-off about Kramer. Gene shook his head slowly, what was going on?
There was only one thing he could do, head back to A Division. But looking around, he felt like the world had gone insane in, for what it felt to him, only brief absence.
Next chapter up soon. The clash of the titans, Gene verses Sam!