An Adventure Chapter 2
"All units be advised suspect is possibly armed and unstable.'' Sirens wailed and Pedestrians documented the chase for amusement. "He's heading to Savanna central. This is rush hour for the Silverfish pickups concert, we can possibly intercept him there.'' Shouted Judy to her heavy breathing partner. "Yeah, disrupting a concert, and a Silverfish one at that! The indignity!'' Normally Judy would exult at this opportunity for a police pursuit but with a kid's life at stake she had no reason to. Her nails left indents in the steering wheel while Nick gave commands over the radio swearing every time the suspect made a sharp turn or avoided bumper-to-bumper traffic. Blood boiled and choppers congested the evening sky, the suspect made a bold move by swerving down a steep hill into oncoming traffic. Lieutenant Hopps was in full alert, teeth grinding, heavy gasps escaping her mouth and pupils dilated.
"Please god, please god, please god!'' The Lieutenant tailgated him closely but the suspect seemed to be experienced as he drove over a median with ease and caused multiple crashes as he sped downhill.
The black car lost the right rear view mirror when it sideswiped a semi-truck, and knocked over a fire hydrant as it sloppily drifted into a narrow alleyway. Only trapping itself as three cop cars blocked off the only exits, a news chopper was hovering above sending trash flying everywhere. The child stumbled out of the car and ran into Nick's arms sobbing. The suspect a middle aged Caribou gave a disgruntled surrender and admitted that he was payed to kidnap the cub. Judy volunteered to sit in the back with the now traumatized bear cub, "What's your name?'' Judy asked softly. It took him a while to stop shaking but he finally met her gaze.
"I'm Kyle Grizzoli, I'm from Downtown Zootopia.'' He answered.
"Well, as luck would have it so is my partner here Nick.'' She retorted. "That's right born and raised, you ever been to a Silverfish pickups concert Kyle?'' Nick asked. "N-no, but I really like their music!'' exclaimed the cub. "Well if you ever do, there some of the best performers to see live. Even better than Gazelle.'' Nick responded. "Okay that's debatable, Gazelle was artist of last year.'' She protested. "Yeah because of nepotistic judges. She doesn't give the same effort that Brian Aubear does.'' Chuckled the self-assured fox.
Two vexed and mortified parents embraced there son and thanked the ZPD for their success. Another job well done and a new disgruntled suspect to interrogate. "Hello Carl Antlerson, my name is Lieutenant Judy Hopps and this is my partner Officer Nick Wilde.'' No one made a sound and the room became a repetition of the buzzing fluorescent lights and the Caribou drumming his fingers on the table. "An attorney should arrive shortly, which means you have the right to remain si-.'' "I know my rights Judy! Don't patronize me, that brats father had it coming.'' "Did he now? Whatever for?'' inquired Nick.
"Oh he was shady, always starts his day with the same routine coming home late on Wednesdays. With pockets full of cash and he was a Goddamn construction worker!'' Judy looked to Nick then asked; "How much money are we talking?'' "Loads! Like Shopping at Nightingale's or Urban Snoutfitters. Wouldn't be surprised if that prick got his son got into one of those prestigious academies or something.'' "Do you know what his wife did for a living?'' "I don't know she was something that didn't pay too well, look I didn't spy on him and you shouldn't either!''
"Then how the hell did you know so much about them?'' Judy snapped. "My ma, she's real friendly. Always chatting them up'' he responded out of fear. "Thank you for your time, we'll make sure you get a clean cell.'' Nick said.
The Carl's family was contacted and he had no known criminal activity prior to the abduction. His mother said that he spent an unhealthy amount of time on his laptop chatting with a group of gamers, however she dodged any accusations of him being mentally ill. Still they got a warrant for the search and seizure of his house.
