06-12-2014, 09:42 AM
Her eyes seemed to flare at his little tease, but instead of getting angry she played along, even offering to smile. And then it was his turn to smile. He liked this girl. She was genuinely interesting. It was too bad he had to be the one who arrested her. Even if she got off, it was hard to forget the guy who'd put you in cuffs- or manacled you to a chair. Oh well. He thought. It is what it is.
The phone rang and she sat back irritated. He understood the feeling. He'd worked a full shift and was supposed to be home. Instead he was here. But he supposed he could be worse places...or booking much less pleasant and attractive people. So, he guessed all things considered, it was ok.
The call surprised him. He listened carefully. "Yes sir. Yes I understand. No sir. There won't be a problem. Ok sir. Thank you."
Well that was that. He stood up. "Looks like Oslov is not pressing charges. I'm not really sure why, but it's good news for you."
He undid the cuff and erased his working file. But not without memorizing her name first, though. "Miss Borachov, you are free to go. I can let you call someone or I take you to your home myself."
He paused. She wasnt going to like this. He went on more slowly. "I am, however, instructed to erase any pictures you took of the building on your wallet."
Truth be told, it really irritated him too. He worked for the CCD. More importantly he worked for Ascendancy. Though his time with him had been limited, it seemed to him that they'd shared a sense of justice and fairness. This wasn't it. Instead it stank of cover-up.
He took a chance. "Of course, if any of your images made it to the cloud and were disseminated I'd never know. Most people these days have images sent to the cloud automatically. Anyway, if you'd like a ride please wait here for a moment. Need to take care of something real quick."
He smiled. Hopefully she was smart enough. If not...well that was her problem. He'd done what he could.
Edited by Ivan Sarkozy, Jun 12 2014, 11:13 AM.
The phone rang and she sat back irritated. He understood the feeling. He'd worked a full shift and was supposed to be home. Instead he was here. But he supposed he could be worse places...or booking much less pleasant and attractive people. So, he guessed all things considered, it was ok.
The call surprised him. He listened carefully. "Yes sir. Yes I understand. No sir. There won't be a problem. Ok sir. Thank you."
Well that was that. He stood up. "Looks like Oslov is not pressing charges. I'm not really sure why, but it's good news for you."
He undid the cuff and erased his working file. But not without memorizing her name first, though. "Miss Borachov, you are free to go. I can let you call someone or I take you to your home myself."
He paused. She wasnt going to like this. He went on more slowly. "I am, however, instructed to erase any pictures you took of the building on your wallet."
Truth be told, it really irritated him too. He worked for the CCD. More importantly he worked for Ascendancy. Though his time with him had been limited, it seemed to him that they'd shared a sense of justice and fairness. This wasn't it. Instead it stank of cover-up.
He took a chance. "Of course, if any of your images made it to the cloud and were disseminated I'd never know. Most people these days have images sent to the cloud automatically. Anyway, if you'd like a ride please wait here for a moment. Need to take care of something real quick."
He smiled. Hopefully she was smart enough. If not...well that was her problem. He'd done what he could.
Edited by Ivan Sarkozy, Jun 12 2014, 11:13 AM.