L.A.P.D: The Dead Professor

Chapter 3

"Follow me." they got about 500m away from the HQ when suddenly, 'BOOOOOMMMMMM'. The ground shook and the force of the blast carried through the ear for miles. Amos's Camero was flipped and it flew into the side of the nearest building. I completely crumpled, but some how, the two detectives had survived. Unconscious, but alive. The SUV was just pushed faster and rolled onto its side, Brooklyn and Ryan got a bit cut up a bit, but they were fine. They saw the Camero get crippled. They kicked the already cracked windscreen and clambered out.

"AMOS! LIZZIE!" Ryan Shouted.

"LIZZIE! AMOS! ARE YOU OK!?" Brook screamed in fear. Ryan checked Amos's pulse; it was faint, but still there. He reached over to check Lizzie's, again it was faint, but still their. Then he saw the bit of metal sticking out of her hip.

"Fuck." Ryan muttered

"What?" Brook asked

"Look." Ryan told her, pointing at Lizzie's hip. "We need an ambulance now. They're alive, but only just." The paramedics and the fire departments best workers got to the scene in less than 5 minutes. They cut the roof of and pulled Amos's limp, unconscious body out of the car. Then they got to work trying to pull Lizzie out.

"AHHHHHH" she screamed in pain as the paramedics tried to pull her impaled body of the piece of metal that had stabbed her.

       It took the close to an hour to get her out of the car but eventually, they got her out. The paramedics had had to revive Detective Amos several times while trying to save Lizzie. Although she was no longer impaled by a bit of metal, she was still loosing a lot of blood.

"You had better keep her alive Dr., or I swear to god its you I’m going to blame for her death." Amos had whispered to the doctor on duty when he had finally woken up.

"We shall do our best." The doctor reassured him.

"I don’t want you best. I want her alive." The doctor pulled out the face mask, that they used to force the patients into unconsciousness, and forced it onto the detectives face. Amos tried to fight back but he was to week.

2 months later, and Amos Finally became fully conscious, and the first thing he did was call for the doctor.

"Where is Lizzie McCarthey?" he asked

"Why?" the doctor replied

"Because Detective Lizzie McCarthy is my friend and I care."

"She has fully recovered, but you need to rest, so try to relax." The doctor turned to walk out of the room, but Amos grabbed his shoulder.

"Where is she?"

"As I said, I’m not telling you."

"Oh, that’s were your wrong." Amos threatened. "We can do this the easy way, or the hard way."

"Is that a threat, Detective?"

"No, it’s the truth."

"I'm still not____" The doctor started but Amos grabbed his arm and twisted it behind his back, and pushed it up as far as it would go, before breaking, up his back.

"Tell me."

"No." Amos pushed his arm higher.

"AHHH" He moaned.

"Tell me, or I will break every bone in your body, you understand?" Amos commanded. The doctor nodded his head.

"She’s in theatre. She is having her leg__"

"Don’t lie to me!" Amos shouted, pushing the doctor’s arm so hard it broke in two places. The doctor whimpered and tears ran down the side of his face.

"Okay okay” The doctor whimpered "Their doing some final tests on her."

"What types of tests?"

"I don’t know, they didn’t tell me." Amos threw the doctor across the room and through the glass doors, and then Amos grabbed his gun and his badge. He ran out of the door and down the corridor.

 

Ten minutes later he came to a door which was locked and bolted from both sides. He looked through the glass window to the side of the door. Lizzie was tied up against the wall, her arms above her head and there were 6 men in there in black clothes and balaclavas.

"OOOFFFF" he heard her groan as one of the men punched her as hard as he could straight in the belly.

"Where is it?"

"I don’t know what your__OFFFFFFF!" she groaned louder as the biggest man in there rammed a baseball bat into her solar plexus and punched her in the face.

"This is going to her more the longer it takes you to tell us were it is."

 

"I don’t now what your - cough- talking - cough - about." Another man punched her in the chest, then 4 times in the belly making her groan loudly each time. All Amos could do was look in despair. There was no way he was getting through that door.