Friday, June 10, 2016

How 'bout Both, Book #3 of the Bader Trilogy - LAPD Chief of Police has decision to make.



Today’s excerpt is from How ‘bout Both, Book #3 of the Bader Trilogy.  Now knowing who the terrorist is, the decision of to broadcast that information or not is put to the LAPD Chief of Police.  Enjoy and have a wonderful day.

m.j.

 

Homer arrived before Gordon and the Chief.  He was shown the full information on Simmons.  Everyone there talked over the pros and cons of the matter of releasing the information until those two did arrive.  When they came into the conference room, the Chief gave Helen a questioning look, which could be interrupted as disapproval.  But due to her heroic efforts in helping to pull Elmer from his situation the previous day, he kept his peace on the subject.  Without showing it, he was less than pleased to find Homer Spradling there, even though he and Homer had gotten on well during an FBI investigation of his department the previous year, on into the current year.  He had found everything the FBI came up with to be valid, so had personally thanked Homer for his efforts—including the professional manner in which the investigation had been conducted.  He was also aware Elmer had a habit of working closely with Homer—and, for that matter, with NCIS Special Agent Gregory Noonan.  The thing concerning him about the FBI being involved in the current situation was he wanted the LAPD to be responsible, with the public being fully aware of it, for capturing the man wanted for the horrors of seeing not only two of his officers killed, but now fourteen civilians.

At Elmer’s invitation, the Chief and Gordon sat down.  The Chief looked at Elmer and glanced again at Helen.  “What do you have, Elmer?”

Before Elmer could answer, Helen, who had noticed the two glances in her direction, stood up.  “Maybe everyone would be more comfortable if I left the room.”

Elmer looked at her.  “Sit.  Don’t be dramatic.  Save it for television.  What we have, sir, is probably what Reggie told you on the phone.  We know who’s responsible for the murders yesterday, but have no idea where he is.  More to the point, where he’s likely to be if we put it out about us knowing.   Helen pointed out she feels this guy is after attention for whatever reason…the call to her station seems to back that up.  If this is the case, putting his name out will only give us the public to help spot him, and he’s not gonna hide out.  If wrong, we might lose him. 

“On top of all this, my dear partner, the black-headed vixen over there, pointed out what better place to make good on his threat to take out still more police officers than at the funerals for the two already lost.   Reggie and I agree that once the cemetery, or cemeteries, are selected, we best get some plainclothes types out, combing the area in workers’ clothing, looking for anyone trying to plant bombs there prior to the funerals.  Also, we better have heavy security during the funerals.”

The Chief nodded, “I’m in complete agreement on the last.  As to making this suspect’s identity known publicly, I’m not too sure.  But the more I think about it, the matter of the phone call to Miss Bledsoe’s television station would seem to indicate this terrorist does seek notoriety.  Do it.  I’ll hold a press conference to announce the particulars on him.”

Elmer grinned.  “Everyone in here, except the Chief—fingers in ears for a bit.”

With several chuckles, smiles, and grins, fingers were soon placed in ears…with Maine needing to bend down a bit to get the finger of her left hand in her left ear.  Then Elmer looked at the Chief.  “Sir, we…I…owe Helen.  I’d like to give her what we have.  Let her break the news about half an hour before your news conference.”

The Chief curled up the corners of his mouth, thought a second, then nodded.  “Okay—as long as I don’t know about it.  Oh, if you can make one of your famous deals with her to feed her what we want to put out on the funerals…maybe we can get lucky enough to catch this guy trying for the bunch of us there.”

Helen still had her fingers in her ears.  “Deal.”

Everyone laughed, most with their fingers still in their ears.  The Chief nodded, “Come on, Gordon—let’s let these people get back to work.”

 

Sponsored by:  www.mikejacksonbooks.com      


No comments:

Post a Comment