Caramel ✔️

Miss Me, Doll?

"So,"  Jim out his phone in his pocket and walked to join Harvey and his huddle with other officers in the situation.  "The back entrance is a no go, but we think we might've found a way through the ventilation system."  Harvey said pointing at the key points on the map. 

"Alright, lets go, Dwights going live in any minute."  Jim said.  

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"Brothers and Sisters,"  Dwights began.  Sitting in the desk, the background behind him painted with red HA HA HA's all over the walls.  "My name is Dwi--"  Dwight stopped himself to clear his throat thoroughly.  

"My name is Jerome,"  he said, looking into the camera with his hands raised in mock surrender.  

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"History will call tonight the night of--"

"Look at that,"  Jerome noted,  as he watched the tv in interest with this imposter with his face.  Lee was tied up unable to move.  Jerome was dressed in the police uniform from the one he killed before his conversation with Lee.  

"No charisma, no stage presence."  He shamed.  

"--will reveal ourselves," 

"He's a handsome fellow, huh?"  Jerome joked, putting the hat on his head.  

"Hey doc, keep watching, ya don't wanna miss what happens next."  Jerome said walking out of the room, leaving Lee to watch the hostage situation herself.  

"Gotham will remember---"  

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Jerome was in the police car, racing to the news station.  He ran  the lights, laughed at the horns, took the shape turns, even hit a man who walked out into the street; laughing all the way.  

"Sorry, didn't see ya!"  He called out. 

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"Put the weapon down!  We wanna speak to Jerome!"! An officer called through the megaphone as the cult member held the gun the the woman's head.  

"We wanna talk to Dwight!"  Jim removed the ventilation cap and quietly proceeded into the room.  "We won't hurt you!" 

"We wanna talk to Dwight!"  Jim snuck up behind the memeber, and hit him with the butt if his gun to knock him out, as the SWAT team moved through. 

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"The prophet told us that we were all prisoners and slaves to a city that doesn't love us.  But tonight, tonight we rise up,"  Dwight stood from his chair and raised his hands into the air. 

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"We are all Jerome!"  Jim heard him from underneath the building.  Walking through the hallways, trying to find the room.  

"Each of you, is Jerome!"  He laughed.  Jim shoot the man guarding the door. 

"That's the truth!  All of us are Jerome!"  

Jim kicked down the door to the room. 

"We are all-"  Gunshot.  

The SWAT team and others members of the GCPD were shooting any cult member they could lay their eyes on.  Ending the broadcast quickly.  Dwight saw Jim Gordon, and immediately tried to make a run for it.  He jumped down from the stage, and tried to run as Jim called after him, tackling him to the ground.