Some Friend

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*Jake McCoy's Residence*

Hank and Ana were standing by a body with Erin across from them on the other side. Kim and Mike Sorensen, her new partner, had found the body so the female Officer had called Intelligence in.

"She was the only one in the house. We found a purse; All it had was $64 in cash, make-up, two condoms, and dime bag of heroin." Kim sighed. "So we have no idea who she is."

"Well, she was somebody's daughter." Ana retorted.

"No alarm." Jay informed as he walked over. "No sign of forced entry and no sign of Jake McCoy. Just some smashed up and missing memorabilia."

"Hey, guys?" Adam called and everyone looked up, finding him leaning over the railing on the second floor. "Hey, McCoy's cell keeps going to voice-mail. Found his lawyer's business card. She said he's on his way back from a hunting trip."

"Why would you tell your lawyer you were going on vacation for the weekend?" Erin questioned with crossed arms.

The two Sergeants shared a look.

"Let's get a pinging order, find out where he's at." Hank ordered, knowing she had a point.

"All right." Adam nodded, walking off.

"Yo. We got a lot of press showing up outside, Sarge." Kevin warned, cracking the door open.

"Comb the neighborhood and check for security cameras." Ana instructed.

"We want you to find witnesses before the press does, you understand?" Hank commanded.

"Copy that." Kevin replied, walking off.

"Hey, guys!" Antonio called, appearing out of a small area.

He gestured for both Voights and Alvin to follow him. They were greeted by the sight of many pictures and the younger Detective turned to the elder.

"You know Jake McCoy?" Antonio asked in confirmation, somehow already knowing the answer.

"Yeah, why?" Alvin wondered.

The younger man shined his flashlight on one of the photos, revealing Jake McCoy arm in arm with the older Detective.

"How well?" Antonio inquired.

"Pretty well. He's a good guy." Alvin assured, getting two grunts and a hum in response.

"This gonna be a conflict for you?" The younger Detective asked.

"I don't see stripes on your shoulders, Antonio." The elder shot back.

"Okay, so I'll ask." Ana spoke up, softly, coming up behind her best male friend. "Is it gonna be a conflict?"

"No." Alvin answered, looking her dead in the eye.

He turned and walked off, brushing past Hank on the way by. The three remaining cops just watched him go.

*District 21: Bullpen*

"All right, Maya Collins. Age 16. I ran her prints; She's got one prior for possession. She's originally from Hailey, Idaho." Adam informed, taping her picture to the whiteboard before backing up and slipping his hands into his pockets. "No known address. Her case agent said that she fell through the cracks in the juvie system."

"Cause of death is blunt force trauma to the head." Erin added, walking forward and taping a few pictures from the crime scene to the board. "There was blood on the edge of the coffee table. Looks like she went into it backwards."

"M.E. put the death somewhere between 12:00 and 2:00 A.M. The neighbor that called and made the complaint said he heard a girl scream at 12:30. Said that wasn't out of the ordinary at Jake's house." Jay explained from Hank's left.

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