Stronger | RK1700

Better

Conan's POV

I walked into Captain Fowler's office , after Connor.

Although there was a chair , we both chose to stand.

" You both have done well on finding information , good work".

We both nodded , Connor having a small smile on his face.

" The evidence results have already been updated into your terminals , so get to work ".

We nodded and left Fowler's office.

We got back to our desks , and immedietly got to work.

Jakson , Philips
S U S P E C T

Well , now we had a suspect.

" It says here he lives closeby , so we shouldn't have to travel far ".

I nodded and stood up , Connor getting up aswell.

I sent a message to Fowler that we were heading out.

* At the Suspects Home *

We pulled into a small house , which was obviously not cared for well.

The flowers infront of the house were dead , and the windows were so dirty you couldn't even see inside the home.

Connor knocked on the door.

No response.

" Detroit police! Open up"!

There was loud shuffling inside.

" Stay behind me ".

I got infront of Connor before he could even say anything.
I kicked open the door , and saw our suspect.

" Please , just let me explain"!
He had tears running down his face.

We walked inside the home , as the man continued to sob.

I cuffed him and sent him out to the patrol car.

I went back inside and saw Connor looking at what seems to be a photograph of something.

" What is that , Connor "?

He turned around , and handed the picture to me.

It was of two men.
The suspect and the victim.

They were lovers.

I knew that this would be useful for the interrogation , so I kept it.

We went back out to the car , the suspect still sitting in the back , sobbing.

We got in the car , and started to drive back to the station
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