The Beast of 1977 (Book 1)

Chapter 33

Captain Brickman's disposition was both low key and solemn as he stacked a series of papers all in a row while sitting quietly at his desk.

From left to right, reports of the incident from the night before, along with a prostitution ring that was busted up around three a.m. were all gathered into his stiff hands and neatly placed to the side.

Staying busy was never a challenge for the besieged man; it was a natural way of life. But that morning lay heavy and hard upon him, like carrying a three hundred pound man on top of his shoulders for hours.

Purposely, he had managed to keep away from Linus so far that morning, even though seven o' clock hadn't even arrived yet. There was so much he wanted to say to his colleague and friend, but it wasn't the right time, not with the investigation underway. Instead, he chose to keep to himself, secluded to the safe confines of his office.

Every so often he would answer his phone to take angry complaints from those who found wrong with the police department, or he would come out to ask for another cup of coffee from one of the female officers, but all in all, the unobtrusive man remained stationery and out of the way.

A sudden knock at the door startled the captain to where he lost complete track of the filing detail that he was right in the middle of.

Exasperated, he dropped the papers that were in his hands and looked up to see a silhouette stand on the other end of the stained glass door.

"Come in." He gently grimaced.

From behind the door appeared Fitzpatrick, who himself looked as if he hadn't slept a wink in two nights.

"Uh, sir, Mr. Mercer is here." Alan unenthusiastically stated.

Without saying a word, the captain groaned, gathered his papers and raised himself up and out of his creaky old wooden chair. The man sailed past Alan on his way out of his office and through the main work area where phones were ringing off the hook every other second and officers were handing him the proverbial stare downs.

"He's downstairs in interrogation." Alan said while following right in behind Brickman.

Without stopping, Brickman replied, "I'm fully aware of where the gentleman is, Detective."

pot of unhinged nerves, having someone biting at his heels, at

reached the correct floor Alan hurriedly and boldly stepped in

"Don't start with me, Fitz." The

with O'Dea." Alan pressed on. "You know just as well as I do that

you want me to do?" Brickman shrugged. "Run upstairs, grab Linus and jump out

could just get the D.A.

just a few doors down I have to explain to a father why his son was shot in cold blood last

sighing, "You should see this Mercer fellow. He looks like he's about to go nuts at

faculties before saying in a grunt, "Look, I've been up since nine last night. I'm high on Sanka, nicotine and cold medicine. Now, if I were you I wouldn't be concerned about my well-being as you are, because the question of why you left your piece in the trunk of that cruiser is gonna come up before the day is done, Detective. So what I suggest you do is head back upstairs, grab a cup of coffee

the captain sidestepped Alan on his way past the interrogation room and

stopped, looked up at the officer and simply said, "Washington, we need you outside on crowd

officer looked down at the captain and respectfully replied, "Yes,

captain stood and watched as the towering officer marched down the empty hallway before turning around and stepping just ten feet back to the interrogation room. With an overwhelming sense

and pain stricken calamity, Brickman

and his eyes closed to the world. The second Brickman shut the door behind

chant for justice and an end to police brutality.

Brickman. Good morning." Brickman modestly broadcasted

as if he were either far

into Detective Bruin's actions from last night. All we know for now is that Detective Bruin made his way over to see your son and bring him here for more

more Brickman spoke the more he had hoped that Mercer would at least make eye to eye contact with him. But no matter how diligently the captain explained the situation, Mercer's face

Detective Bruin is indefinitely suspended,

imagine what it's like to look

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