[ 037 ] CPD: now is always temporary

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𝐈 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐊 𝐈 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔

chapter thirty-seven ; now is always temporary
[ season one, episode four ]

chapter thirty-seven ; now is always temporary[ season one, episode four ]

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IT WAS LATE AT NIGHT when Hank and Erin approached the rest of the team. They were standing outside the house they were called to.

"House belongs to a Dean Masters," Antonio told Hank. "His file was red-flagged to notify intelligence, but he must have been before my time."

Antonio turned his phone to Hank and showed him a picture. Hank recognized him. "Oh, yeah, him. That robbery at the art institute last year. We liked him as the fence."

"The neighbors heard a woman scream. We knocked, he yelled out that he had a gun and to leave him alone," the police officer told Hank.

The Intelligence team made their way to the door, with Hank going first. He knocked on the door. "Masters, this is Sergeant Voight with the Chicago Police!" He yelled out. Hank gave Jay a nod- who then cocked his shotgun. "Open up. Make this easy on all of us."

"He's gonna kill me!" A woman was heard yelling from inside the house.

"Take it." Jay shot the lock and kicked the double doors open. The detectives rushed in, and the woman was screaming. Dean was holding the woman at gunpoint.

"Drop it!" Hank ordered, his gun pointed at Dean.

"I told 'em I would kill her!" Dean yelled.

"Drop it, Masters!"

"We're here to help," Erin announced. "Let her go."

"All we're trying to do is have a good time. Isn't that right, huh?" Dean pushed the girl down, forcing her face on the crushed pills on the table.

Jay pointed his shotgun at Dean. "Drop your weapon! Hands in the air! Do it now!"

Erin lowered her gun slightly and tried to calm them down. "Easy, easy. Everybody take a breath."

"She set me up," Dean said. "She's trying to get me killed."

"Fine, you're right. We can handle that."

"I got info. I got info on a deal that's going down, and that's why she's setting me up."

"I don't know what he... what he's talking about," the woman cried out. "I swear to God."

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