Help Her

This City

*District 21: Bullpen*

A gang war had broken out in the Gangster Prophets after the older generation starting getting released from prison. After seeing and hearing about what was going on in his own backyard, Alderman Ray Price had the sense of mind to call Hank in for help. The two managed to convince Kelton to let Intelligence take the lead on constructing a truce between the two sides and so the team was trying to find the leader of the younger generation.

"Okay, this is the four-block section. Controlled by a new young faction of the GPs, but to say control is really an overstatement." Jay informed from where he was standing by the whiteboard and gesturing at it.

"Yeah, these kids are wild." Kevin agreed.

He and Kim were seated on each other's desks

"They don't observe any rules or bylaws." The female Officer added.

"Well, any of these young guns stand out from the crowd, make a name for himself?" Hank inquired from where he was standing next to Ana who was seated at her desk.

"No, there's a lot of arrests for possession." Adam replied.

"Follow that." The brunette ordered.

"Listen. If there's kids out there dealing drugs, that means someone out there is controlling it somewhere." Hank pointed out.

"So, talk to gangs. Use what intel they have." Ana instructed.

"Reached out to a few of my CIs. If we're banking on the drug angle, they should have a name." Antonio spoke up.

"Okay, good. But let's move fast." Hank urged. "We gotta find a kid who can sit down with Eddie Brackton before this wave gets ahead of us."

With that, the older man turned and headed inside his Office.

*Later That Night*

Antonio's CI finally got back to him with a name, Eric Wilson. The Tean successfully located him and convinced him to meet up with Eddie.

Hank had just gotten them to agree on a deal when a bunch of gunshots rang out, taking a young African-American woman with them.

Ana was currently at her desk with Trudy, who was seated on top of it. Both women were on their phones and making idle chatter when they heard someone walk in. The brunette was relieved to see her husband at the top of the stairs, unharmed.

"Hey. I had to cage them up in your office. They were driving me nuts." The Desk Sergeant explained. "But, more importantly, they were making Ana uncomfortable."

Hank instantly looked over at his wife, concerned.

"I'm fine." She assured, standing up from her desk while the other women slid off of it. "And, good luck with that. I'll be downstairs with Trudy if you need me."

The older man merely nodded and gave her a peck on the lips in reply. He then quickly rushed inside the small room, while shrugging his heavy winter jacket off, to deal with a squabbling Kelton and Ray.

*The Next Morning*

"Boss." Adam called from behind his computer and Hank came out of the Office, stopping next to Ana who looked over from her desk in intrest. "Young GPs are taking credit for the sh00ting. Got a bunch of social media posts here. Idiots rapping about sh00ting up the barber shop." He informed, turning to face the older man. "Definitely a retaliation hit. There's nothing specific, though. We can't ID the actual shooter yet."

"And Eric?" The brunette inquired as Antonio appeared on her left.

"Uh, he's claiming he has no name and that no one's talking to him." He replied.