Detective Ln; An Adam Ruzek Love Story

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Yn's POV

"The victim is a Jane Doe. Prints weren't in the system. No cell phone. Only thing they found in her purse was a fake driver's license. The name on it was Yasmine Molt" Hailey said to Voight. "We'll run it. We'll see if anything hits" Jay said. "Anything on the gun" Voight asked. "Unregistered. Suppresser attached. And the serial number was defaced. The only print they lifted off of it was Graynor's" I say.

"GSR on his hands" Voight asked. "Negative, but you know what? He could have washed up before patrol got there" Jay said. "16 round mag, assuming it was full, at least two bullets were fired" Hailey said. "Yeah, the victim was only shot once. Did you find the other bullet" Voight asked. "No, and there were no shell casings either" I say. "Run ballistics. Who knows, maybe it will connect to another crime" Voight said.

When Kim came back from the morgue, she had some information for us. "M.E. found a GPS chip in Jane Doe's arm, like something you put in a prized pet. Unfortunately, we can't track it" Kim said. "Someone was tracking her" Adam said. "Yeah, probably the pimp" Kevin said. "That's a pretty sophisticated pimp" I say. "Hey, tox report came back. Graynor was right, about the drugs anyways. They found Ketamine and Oxy in his blood" Jay said. "Well, that explains the blacking out" Kim said. 

"Yeah, but now the question is did he drug himself? Or was he drugged" Kevin asked. "I don't know, even if he took the drugs himself, it still doesn't make sense. This shooting was premeditated. The gun had a silencer. The odds of someone doing a murder in that state of mind? Pretty remote" Kim said. "Yeah, I agree. Either Graynor is the dumbest criminal ever or somebody set him up" Jay said.

I was listening in to different calls on the radio when something caught my attention. "Sarge" I say. "I've got something." "What is it Ln" he asked. "The gun that killed our Jane Doe just showed up in another shooting, a woman, late 30s named Irina Petrova. Someone found her in a car last night two blocks from the Bainbridge" I say. "Is she going to make it" Voight asked. "Yeah. She just got out of surgery. She's in stable condition" I say. "Lets go" Voight said to Al.

As I was sitting at my desk, Adam came up from behind me and pressed a kiss to my cheek. "Hey. What's up" I ask him. "I've been looking at a surveillance video from the past month from the bar, and I found footage of the Jane Doe, Sasha, and the bald guy, the shooter. And, I just found a shot of him with our good friend, Luke Ivey, who was running security the night of the murder. I was wondering if you wanted to come with me to his house so we could question him. It's been awhile since we've been out doing case work together" Adam said. I smiled. "Sure. Lets go" I say.

We drove to Luke's house, and when we got there, the front door was open, and music was playing loudly from the inside. "Hey, Luke. Where you at, man" Adam asked as he stepped into the house. I placed my hand on my gun just in case things got intense, and walked inside after Adam. We found Luke in the back room of the house, and he had a bullet in the back of the head. "I'll go call it in" I say.

Back at the station, Adam and I went to talk to Voight. "Ivey took one right to the back of the head, close range" I say. "Any sign of a break-in" Voight asked. "No, sir. No struggle. Straight execution" I say. "I spoke to a neighbor. She said she heard a gunshot. Looked out the window, saw a white, bald guy get into a black Mercedes. She couldn't get the plates though" Adam said. "You show her the surveillance photo" Voight asked. "Yeah, she says she's pretty positive it was him. So our guy gets nervous. Dumps his inside man at the hotel. Makes sense" Voight said as his phone rang. "I got a meeting with the FBI." "The Feds are helping us out" I ask. "I said I had a meeting. I didn't say anything about getting any help" Voight said and walked downstairs.

A while later, Voight called us all down to the garage. "Okay, we got lucky, guys. Traced a series of calls. Found our boy Yuri's hideout. He's holed up at 4821 Briscoe. It's a small house, looks like he's there alone. Upton, Halstead, stake out the flophouse where the girls are being held. We get word we got Yuri, move in. Get Olene and the other girls out of there.  Bust everyone else" Voight said. "Copy that" Jay said. "All right, let's vest up."

At the house, I opened the side gate and had a view of the side of the house. "Chicago PD" Kevin said and busted down the door of the house. Then, Yuri came out from the back of the house and shot at me. I barely missed the bullet. "You all right" Adam asked me. "Yeah, I'm good. He's on the move" I say and run after Yuri. Adam was running after me, and the rest of the team was getting into their cars. As I turned into the alley, Yuri shot at me again, and I slid to the floor. "You good" Adam asked me as I stood up. "I'm good" I say.

We chased Yuri all the way to a train stop, where he couldn't get through the gates because he was at the exit. Right as Yuri was about to fire his gun again, Adam shot him in the shoulder twice, causing him to roll down the stairs. "Nice work" I say to Adam. "Yuri Remnoff" Adam said and lifted Yuri off the floor. "You're under arrest, pal."