I sprinted down the dimly lit sidewalk, chasing down the robbery suspect not far ahead of me.

   'They always run.' I thought.

   "Freeze, asshole!" I yelled, but he just kept running.

Then, he turned down an alley way and I followed him, seeing a tall fence at the end.

He stopped for a second before attempting to climb the fence, giving me enough time to catch up.

I grabbed the back of his jacket and ripped him off the fence.

   He landed, face first, onto the sidewalk. I climbed on top of him, sticking my knee in his back.

He groaned as I slapped a set of handcuffs on his wrists. "I told you not to run."

He just shook his head before resting it on the pavement.

I pulled my walkie talkie out. "This is officer Fischer, I got him."

"Roger that, be there soon." Came my partners reply.

I hauled the man up and walked out of the alley way.

After a few minutes, my parter came to a stop in front of us.

"Get the door." I said as I walked the man towards the back of the squad car.

After getting the man in the back, we got in the front seats and headed back to the station...

We walked through the doors, suspect in tow.

Another officer ran up to us. "Fischer, the captain needs to see you."

I nodded and turned to my partner. "Think you can handle this, Foley?"

He nodded, giving the suspect a little shove. "I think he's learned his lesson."

I chuckled slightly before heading to the captains' office.

I knocked as I walked in. "Captain Wells, you needed to see me?"

He looked up from his desk. "Ah, yes, take a seat."

I sat in the seat across from his desk. "So, what's all this about?"

"Well, I have a very important assignment for you..."

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A loud bang on the cell woke me from my nap.

"Up and at 'em." The woman said.

I rubbed my soar neck. "Good morning to you too."

She gave me a smirk. "Stick your hands through the door."

I did as she asked and felt the cold metal of the handcuffs on my wrists.

She called for the cell door to open and grabbed my arm, leading me down a long hallway.

"So..." I leaned forward and read her name tag. "... officer Summers, you free later?" I asked with a wink.

She just shook her head and forcefully sat me on a bench.

"Hey, that's no way to treat a lady." I huffed.

"Shut it, Taylor." She replied.

I leaned against the wall as a dark haired woman walked up.

"You must be officer Fischer." Summers said.

The woman nodded.

"Here." Summers said, handing Fischer a tan folder before walking off.

Fischer opened the folder and glanced through it before looking at me. "Audrey Lynn Taylor, thirty-two years old, one arrest and one conviction."

"Likes long walks on the beach, oh and pizza. Also I'm a Taurus." I replied with a wink.

She shook her head before hauling me up and walking me through the front doors.

She placed me in the back seat of an unmarked car before getting into the drivers seat.

"So, where are we headed?" I asked.

"Arizona, I've been assigned with transporting you there." She replied.

"Wow, Arizona? I've never been outside of New York before, this should be fun."

She turned to me with a glare. "Look, I already don't like this situation and your bullshit isn't helping."

I brought my cuffed hands up to my mouth and pretended to zip it closed.

She rolled her eyes before turning back around and starting the car.

I let out a deep sigh as I watched the buildings fly by.

We finally hit the highway, just as the sun started to set.

The whole car ride so far has been quiet and if we're being honest, it was starting to get to me.

"Excuse me, officer Fischer?"

She glanced at me through the rear view mirror. "What?"

"Well, I just figured, since I'm not allowed to talk, could we maybe listen to some music?"

"Will it get you to shut up?"

I sat back and nodded.

She sighed before turning the radio on. It wasn't good music, but at least it was music.

   About an hour into our trip, I leaned forward again. "Uh, officer Fischer?"

   "What is it now?"

   I sighed. "I need to use the little girls room."

   She shook her head. "Too bad."

   "Look, either we make that stop, or I'm gonna piss all over your back seat. Which one would you prefer?"

   She gave me an annoyed look before turning onto the nearest exit ramp.

   We pulled into the first gas station we found and she helped me out of the car.

   She led me through the door and up to the front desk.

   "How can I help you ladies?" The man behind the counter asked.

   Fischer flashed her badge. "Potty break."

   The man looked from her to me. I gave him an embarrassed smile.

   He handed her the key and she led me out to the bathroom.

   Fischer leaned against the wall as I walked into the first stall.

   I poked my head up. "Hey, officer, you mind lending me a hand?"

   "No chance in hell." She replied, turning and facing the other way.

   With her distracted, I took my opportunity. I ran up behind her and slammed my hands into the back of her head.

   She fell to the ground and I grabbed her keys.

   I took the handcuffs off and dropped them on her back.

"C'ya around, officer." I said with a smirk as I ran out of the bathroom and to her car.

   I let out a happy laugh as I pulled the door closed.

   Just as I put the keys in the ignition, the door flew open and Fischer yanked me out of the car.

   I landed hard on the pavement. Before I could even move, she was on top of me, wrenching my arm behind my back.

   "Hold still!" She yelled.

   I laughed. "Damn, you're quick, Fischer."

   She slapped the cuffs on and hauled me up.

   She shoved me against the car and got in my face. "Listen to me, if you try anything like that again, I will personally put a bullet in your head."

   "Ooh, you're kinda hot when you're pissed."

   She turned me around and shoved me into the back seat.

   She rubbed the back of her head as she got into the drivers seat and then we were off, once again.

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   "I'm sorry, sir, but I can't do this, I'm gonna have to turn you in."

   He pointed a gun at my brothers head. "The hell you are..."