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is in the lobby demanding to see his client, Captain. If he finds out the charge is phony, we’re all fucked. We want information, right? We know she has it. Look at who she runs with. Gallo’s attorney was here within minutes of the pickup. She knows something, sir. We need to secure her. Now. Before he gets back there. We’re running out of time.”
    We all know that Rafe is right, which is a first.
    “She was like a daughter to me,” he explains. “Brent, Theresa, Diane and I, were the best of friends. We raised our kids together. She was raised here . She isn’t capable of murder, or being the one we’re looking for. She’s never even had a speeding ticket, for Christ’s sake. She was even a fucking Girl Scout!” screams the Captain, and I can see he’s trying to talk himself out of the possibility she’s no longer a Girl Scout, though clearly she remembered some of her Girl Scout training, like tying knots, for instance.
    “Captain, her hair was found on Briggs and the crime scene. Prints on the phone left with Briggs are a match. She may not be a murderer, but she is mixed up in shit she shouldn’t be, and you know it. She’s in danger, whether she knows it or not. Murder notwithstanding, she may not be breaking the law, but she’s bending the fuck out of it. She has ties to criminals she shouldn’t. She’s brought down six well knowns in the last month alone, Captain, with no one the wiser. You don’t see what she’s doing? She gets in there tight, and takes them down on her own. Big dogs, Captain, not small timers. This is some serious shit, and you cannot let her walk out that door. If we figured it out, it’s only a matter of time until someone else does, too. She’s vulnerable.”
    The thought of her leaving here scares me shitless, and I haven’t even seen her up close yet. I also know I don’t need to. That tiny female needs protection, whether she knows it or not, she’s living on luck.
    “I’ve known you for nine years, Rogan, and that’s the most words I’ve ever heard you use. But you’re right. Let Gallo’s attorney know she’s being released, and that he can see me release her from in here, then he can speak with her shortly.” He sighs
     “What are you doing, sir?” asks Rafe
    “I’m taking care of our girl. She’s no killer, and she’s no criminal, but Rogan is right. We do need her. So take care of the dirt bag, and meet me in here in ten,” the captain demands as he walks out
    “The fuck just happened?” asks Rafe confused
    “Fuck if I know,” I say. “Go take care of the attorney.”
    “Fuck you, you just want to stay in here, staring at that hot piece of ass. But I can’t really blame ya. I hit up that shithole on Saturdays just to check her out. She’s pretty hardcore. I have a video of her kicking a dude's ass on my phone. If you’re nice, I’ll even show it to you later.” He chuckles. “See ya in ten,” he says while walking out.
    It takes everything I’ve got not to rearrange his teeth. Dick never invited me to go watch her.
    I stand there, watching her eat the pretzels one at a time, like a fucking lady. I’d have polished that bag off in one sitting and demanded more. What the fuck is the Captain up to? We’re letting her go? Just like that? Who will have her back?  Once we pulled her info, I didn’t leave my office for hours after reading her file, and it’s starting to fuck with my head. The shit I read…I want to dig those two fuckers up and kill ‘em all over again. Thing is, if she did kill ‘em, she was justified. Doesn’t make it legal, but she did what we didn’t do. I respect her a fuck of a lot more than I should. Since I can’t stop staring at her through the two-way, what I feel is a lot more than respect, and that’s saying something, too.
    I ain’t no rookie, I’ve seen my fair share of shit, but nothing, and I mean nothing, could prepare me for what was done to her as a kid. Where I fucked myself was I read the