The Rodeo sheriff and the Rodeo murders.

Chapter Three...

Madison just boarded her plane and is on her way to Las Vegas her horse flying in to, but Shadow comes in later in the day she would land at  9:00 on the dot she drift off to sleep because she had to get up early to make it on time, “Miss we should land soon” a flight attendant said, Madison buckled herself in and wait to land, She got off the plane and one of the security guards guided her to the white raptor, with a radio and everything she took her phone and dialed chief David after loading her luggage in the backseat

“Hallo Chief David speaking” she leaned against her truck “This is Marshal Sterling” Madison said into the phone checking her watch seeing it is 10:00 “Okay the team is heading out to a new murder scene from this morning need directions to the grounds?” she smiled “Nope know the way by heart” chief David hung up

“What she say?” Jax ask “That she doesn’t need directions she knows the way by heart” Jax chuckled and left “Hey Jackson” Jax called once she sees him “Yeah?” He said grabbing his gun and sitting in the back off his jeans “If something unexpecting happens today, don’t worry about it” Jackson gave her a confused look “Okay?” he said and walked on before he hear her say “We got some extra help for the team, and the help is a little firecracker” Jax said looking at him with a smirk “Okay?” he said and then left to his car “Dude stop frowning you look like a potato that was way too long out in the sun” Mike said climbing into the passenger side of the car

“Really I am just so confused” Jackson said while getting out of the parking lot “Why?” Mike ask looking towards Jackson “Chief said something about new help on the team and that the help is a little firecracker” Jackson took the fastest road to the rodeo grounds they closed the rodeo grounds till the police are done with everything to open up again, he stop right along the taped area as police officers, detective look at the scene, they got out and walked to the area of the murder “Woah bruised bad, think it was a mug?” Mikey ask “Maybe yeah” Jackson said

when he heard tires screech and a white ford Raptor Parked right along the tape a woman with long light brown hair got out wearing black shorts, black tank top, black boots, black cowboy hat and a black short waisted and short sleeve leather jacket, and she ducked under tape

“Woah sorry miss you can’t be hear” Jackson said “Excuse you I am aloud where I wanna be plus I am Marshal Sterling I am a signed on this case, city boy” Marshal Sterling said her southern accent thick, wait did she just call me City boy, oh no she didn’t  Jackson thought.

“So, who’s the victim she said walking to the victim Before anyone can answer her question “Danielle summer Mathews” she walked around here like she is owning the place “She probable got mugged by the bruises” Mike said she look up skeptical “Really mugged?” she cocked her eyebrow

“Nope sorry boy, this is clearly bruises of strangulation and definitely a man who did this” she said while studying the body more “A man how can you be sure?” Jackson ask “I have never in my life seen a woman with this big of a hand prints she said motioning to the victims neck “Great one step closer” Mike mumble “Any cameras?” she ask

“Yeah but the owner refuse to give it to us the cameras are not in these areas” Charlotte replied “Owner?” Madison asks

“Umm… Benjamin Jones” Madison started running towards her truck and Jackson followed “Where you going?” Jackson ask as he watch her get in her truck “Come on city boy you guys obviously don’t know how to handle him” Jackson closed his door and then she was off to who knows where “Where we going?” Jackson ask watching how she dodges traffic and stuff

“Ya’ll see” Madison replied after a while she stopped in front of a mansion gate she mumbled something in the voice box and the gates opened she hardly stopped the truck and she was out running to "If you think this is funny Jones I am gonna kick ya ass to jail” Madison said in a threating voice with a bit off venom in it