ACCOMPLICE
Chapter 5
Detective Sapphire arrived at the Ronald Reagan Medical Center just to find out the red head divorcee had been taken to another hospital not Ronald Reagan. Now she has to find out who was responsible for this mix up.
This reminded her of The Media reporting that a famous legend had not been at the hospital where he had suffered an apparent cardiac arrest. His many fans had started arriving to hear what might be the shock of their lives. Their legend was in an induced coma. He came to the hospital and he was not breathing. Detective Sapphire had access to this case and she discovered that the cellphone used to make that call came from a cellphone hooked to the Beverly Hilton Hotel.
Detective Sapphire had right in front of her while sipping her favorite high ball beer mixed with Old Forrester. She needed a good stiff one cause all these cases was piling up on her desk. All these unsolved cold cases. She really did not want to reopen the legend's case because he had so many impersonators even one of them could be the perpetrator.
The strangest thing about all the strange going on was that they keep getting the Legend's height wrong. They first said he is 5'8" then 5'9" then 5'10" The clothes designer Michael Bush said he measured him to be 5'10"
Detective Sapphire watched as the helicopter came to the top of the roof to get her Idol. Yes, she is a huge fan of The King of Pop. That was the saddest day of her life. She was in shock like all his world wide fandom.
She remembers the front page 'Who Killed The Legend Of The Jackson Five'
Well $ONY killed his music career every since he left them to become a free agent. They sent bad guys to get even.
Why did they make all that they were reporting seem so damn mysterious. The world just wanted him to be remembered as the human being he is. How he did more for disabled sick children than any other famous and rich Artist. She took out her favorite photo of her IDOL. The photo she snapped when she was over on 100 Carolwood Drive and he rolled down his window to touch her hand and take a photo of himself.
Detective Sapphire wanted her signed autograph, but he rolled the window back up and his driver drove away? Why?
So that is another thing for her to put on her to do list.
Get back her signed autograph booklet. She remembers going over to 100 Carolwood Drive the night of June 25 2009 with the other Detectives and she was looking for her signed autographed booklet.
They where looking for other clues like who wrote all the notes on the mirrors? The Man In The Mirror?
The Mansion had a warm feeling to it. One of the detectives spotted how the fireplace had just been used cause the ashes was still hot, but it's June and who needs a fireplace in 100 degrees weather outside.
Detective Sapphire she went through all his personal belongings like his old photos of his first wife but he had none of his second wife.
Some detectives thought the Legend had tried to leave notes like maybe he might have been kidnapped and his captors was stealing his legacy.
Detective Sapphire thought about that too
She thinks the part of the house they showed on TV really was the part where that disgusting doctor stayed as a live-in personnel physician.
Because The King of Pop was as neat as stack of $100 dollar bills.
Some said the some of the family had already been there to collect some of his belongings.
Then later his fans find out that the Mansion came already furnished. So now anything that The Legend had touched. Would make money on anything that The Legend had touched? This was well planned and thought out by .......but by whom?
Then Detective Sapphire remembers December 17th their will be an auction of all or anything that The Legend had touched.
Maybe she should go to see if they try to auction off his Thriller Jacket or his Gold pants or his Black Fedora.
Right now she remembers how they stayed in his Mansion from 7pm on June 25 2009- June 30th 2009. Five whole days just searching the disgraced doctor's living arrangements.
Man that damn doctor was messy as fuck. They should have printed how sloppy his nasty ass really was. Living in a huge Mansion where our King lived like a king.
Finally, she made it to the Auction and she hated those bums over there selling The Legends designer duds.
They are doing too damn much selling his things he wanted his precious children to have.
"How much can we get for this autographed booklet intended for a fan" he laughed?
"Give me that you motherfucker"
Detective Sapphire did not need to channel her alter-ego to go HAM on that nasty slut bucket niggah
"He anit worth two dead flies floatin down a snot river"
as she grabbed what was rightfully hers and bolted out and grabbed his Thriller Jacket on the way out.
"This for Blanket"