Fire Rescue Duty

Chapter Eleven

Chapter 11

Dodging bullets, Kristen still managed to stay close to the truck. Britten informed her that the rogue had been kill, one human is dead, and the other looks like they would be changing.

"Thank you for your help, both of you. Now you and Emily go on back home. Doctor Emily up, I'll take care of this." Kristen told them.

"You sure. I'll send Emily home and I'll stay." Britten suggested.

"No. I'll be fine thank you but tend to Emily."

With bullets flying, one took a chunk out of her shoulder. Same shoulder the rogue took a chunk.

Seeing that the officers were intent to kill her, Kristen retreated back into the tree line as bullets followed.

Finding her clothes, Kristen hurried as she put on her shirt and pants. "Hold your fire!" she yelled once she was dressed.

"Hold your fire!" she repeated as she dug in her pack pocket to retrieve.

When the shooting stopped Kristen slowly make her way out from the trees with her heads up so show she was not threat.

"Get down on your knees and put your hands behind your head!" The officer in charge shouted.

With her hands still up, "I'm Agent Kristen AskKey from the Union Secret Service! I am taking this truck and the rest of this scene under my watch!" she had her badge in hand.

"GET DOWN OR YOU WILL BE SHOT!!" The officer made it clear on what they were going to do.

Looking over at the officer, she notice that he was young and maybe still wet behind the ears. So again, she repeated, "I'm Agent Kristen........"

He fired a shot just missing her, "I don't give a shit! Get down or the next one will be in your head! Just like I did with that other wolf!"

Rage swept over Kristen as she done what she was ordered. Getting down on her knees, and fighting the pain in her shoulder, she laced her fingers behind her head.

"NOW! LAY FACE DOWN ON THE GROUND! he ordered.

All the fire members stood back, watching from beside their truck as they watched Kristen lay flat on the ground, face down.

As a few officers slowly made their way down tours her, dispatch came over their channal:

"All units who is working the I-54 North vehicle wreak between the 186 and 187 mile marker. You have orders to release your prisoners now and hand the scene over to them."

"Freemont this is 1272. We had a death fight out in the woods which sounded like animals. A wolf denied us from going down then disappared and now we have this person came from the same area with blood all over her." He hissed back, "So no. I am denying the order and taking this prisoner in."

Kristen knew the unit number was Officer Trippen. She could hear in his tone that he thinks he just was finely going to get the upper hand over her.

"Negative 1272. You we have orders from a higher rank that called us to let the prisoner go." Dispatch came back.

"You did not hear me?" Officer Trippen argued back.

"Yes officer I did. But this is not my call." She got a bit of a tone herself.

By then a helicopter arrived and five figures rappelled quickly down. Once their feet hit the ground, they quickly surrounded the officers at gun point.

"Officers! Halter your guns now! Or we will use deadly force against you." The lieutenant of that team ordered.

"This is bull shit!" Officer Trippen shouted, "This is my scene and she is my prisoner!"