Jason POV. *the same day as the last chapter

So far my job at work has been very uneventful. Frank and I have been spending most of the time just learning the ropes, and getting to know our co workers. There have been 7 more cases involving drugs that turned up in the last few days. We have had one possible break through the other day though. One of our men who is under cover arrested a small dealer. He couldn't give us much, but he did give us one name to go by. Kimie's chinese cuisine. So far we know that those involved in this operation never use the same rendez-vous location more than once, but this place seems to be an exception. We are going to be monitoring it closerly.

I am working late tonight because I didn't get much done today; I was very distracted because Piper's birthday is coming up and I don't know what to get her or do for that day. I finally give up and start packing my brief case. On my way out I stop by the control room, and check up on Dakota, the tech genius for the NDP.

"Hey Dakota you are here late," I comment as I poke my head in the door. He jumps a little, startled, and turns to face me. His hair is sticking up in all different directions, and he is bleary eyed from looking at his computer.

"Oh Jason you scared me. Yeah I thought that I would try to get a lot done today. I am-" What Dakota is about to say is cut off by one of the radio sitting beside him, blurting out a staticky "This is officer Gwen, number 104. Control come in." I remember that Officer Gwen is a undercover officer that we have posted to work at Kimi's chinese cuisine. I grab the radio and say, "Yes Officer Gwen, this is Detective Grace. Over."
"Officer Grace, I just over heard the Cook say into his phone that they are going to close a little earlier than usual because he doesn't want customers to walk in on something. I think that we should make sure that we watch the back alley."

"Good work Officer Gwen, Ill make sure that we do that. If you could post yourself near by and just watch the alley that would be ."

"I'll do that, Thanks Detective. If I need to contact you again, Ill probably be using my cell. Over and out." I put the radio down.

I look down at Dakota. "Looks like we have a long night ahead of us." He nods. I head out into the hallway and head towards the exit while dialing Piper's number.

I get her voicemail. "Hey Pipes. Something came up, so I'm going to be alot later than usual. Call me if you need anything. Love you."

Than I call the chief. He picks up on the first ring. "Hello Detective Grace, What can I do for you?"

"Sir, Officer Gwen, the undercover, just alerted us, and told us that she thinks that there might be an exchange at Kimie's tonight."

"I'll let you handle that one. If you think it is neccesary, I give you permission to call backup for Officer Gwen, but since this is not certain I don't thinkl that we should make a big deal out of it."

"Yes Sir. I'll keep you posted sir." I hang up. By now I am at the little take-out chinese restaurant on the corner where I pick up some food for Dakota and I. It might be a long night.

Dakota and I have been watching the security cameras closely and regularly checking in with Gwen. I told her that if she felt necessary she could call back up. Finally at 11:25 I notice a movement in the right hand corner of one of the cameras. I point at it silently, and Dakota follows my gaze. The nods at me and starts to take screenshots of the black clad person.

I pick up my phone and dial Gwen.

"Gwen, we have some movement in the alley."
"I know, and a truck just pulled up and someone got out. I'm going to get closer"

"Please be careful."

"Don't worry. I called Tyson Smith and Clarisse LaRue, who where on patrol a few streets over to help me out if I need it."

"Great. Don't get hurt."

"you got it," She says and hangs up.

I turn back to the monitor, as someone else appears in the camera shot that is displaying a section of the alley that is a bit farther down from Kimie's.

"Whos that?" I point at the screen. Dakota just shakes his head and shrugs his shoulders

We keep watching as the figure makes his/her way down the alley. He finally stops outside the grungy backdoor of Kimies. Dakota and I both hold our breaths as the figure looks over his shoulder. Correction, her. A girl with massive gray eyes and short brown hair glances over her shoulder. Dakota and I glance at each other, raising our eyebrows. Watching the screen again we observe as the other figure emerges from the shadows. It appears that the 2 have an exchange. My cell phone rings. It's Gwen.

"Are you seeing this?" She whispers into her phone.

"Yes."

The connection is ended and I turn my attention back to the screen. I see the girl pull a package out of her pocket. She is just about to hand it over when police car light turn on and Officers Gwen, Tyson and Clarisse appear from all different direction. I watch as the two look at them in surprise. The girl is the first to move, and she barges through Kimies door and disappears from our view. Gwen takes off after her, as Tyson and Clarisse close in on the guy with their guns up. They arrest him and Tyson leads him to their car. The whole time Dakota and I are jumping around, and he's got the cheif on his cell and I'm telling Frank what just happened. As soon as I hang up my phone rings again. It's Gwen

"I'm so sorry boss, she got away."

"I don't really care right now," I say. "We got the other guy."

Holy SHIT! What a night.

A/N Hi Guys, thanks so much for reading. plz review and tell me what you think. I am really liking where this story is going. I'm sorry that it took me so long to update- where has the timne gone. So spring break is coming up, and I'm going to try and update before that so that I don't leave you on a huge cliff hangers becuase I know that I hate those.

So I just wanted to say thanks to Kristen Green: Hoestly you guys wouldn't have a chapter with out her. You just boosted my confidence an insaine amout. Thank you.

So I thought that I would tell you a bit about my self so here:

I am fourteen years old and I have a lot of spare time in which a imagine myself doing productive and interesting things, but these things never seem to really happen. If I do manage to move I enjoy admiring different types of lamp posts and sampling different types of snow. I also have many pet peeves. some of these included biting orange peels and vandalism. Now here is what I hate

bright colours

lists

irony

I have been arrested five times for jaywalking, speeding on my bike, and feeding animals, I know right, badass. I live by the motto "Live fast, Die young". I have also been to the olympics for selfying, where I won gold. recently I went to Dubai to admire their fantastic lampposts. I am very involved in the youth protesting association, and at any protest I can be found in an orange fly fishing vest. Attached to the vest is a button from every protest I have ever attended. the most recent one was "youth against the action of picking up dog poop." I live in Canada and I hate gold fish

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*Jokes- most of this is made up, im sure that you can tell what. For real though ill let you know more next time.