Post by Dr. Anna McBreadle on Oct 11, 2009 12:30:40 GMT -10
wow! this is the first time i've had to open a second thread for one of my stories! but i am sorry it is later than normal (it is 11.30pm here in the uk) but it has been a hectic day!
so lets kick off this new thread with Ron turning a certain shade of white when he realises he has hit the wrong Caine!
enjoy
luv
sam
x
Flack entered Class accompanied by uniformed officers and approached the bar to talk to the barman, “where’s Ron?”
The barman gestured towards the VIP section that he’d visited before. Flack then led the officers towards the area and had it surrounded.
“Ron Saris and Colin Sellars, now why doesn’t it surprise me that you’re both here. Discussing last nights attacks? Well, you can talk to me about it at the station.”
The officers led Ron and Colin to the police cruisers outside. Flack had a look around the VIP section and noticed the curtain at the window moving slightly. He drew his gun and approached the window. When he was close enough, he pulled back the curtain to find another familiar face.
Ron was sat in the interrogation room waiting to be seen. Horatio was stood behind the one way glass mirror watching him. Calleigh stood next to him, she knew she could make sure he stayed out of the interrogation room until the right moment.
Flack entered the room with Mac.
“Hey Ron, you remember us?” the sarcasm in Flack’s voice caught Ron’s attention.
“How can I forget, you had me arrested in front of the whole of my staff.”
“Yeah, well, you have more problems than that to worry about, like why did you have Colin and Chad kill a cop outside Lace just over twenty four hours ago?”
Ron grinned, “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“Sure you do. They told us all about it when we interviewed them. They’re going down and you’re going with them.”
“You can’t prove that.”
Mac finally spoke up, “when we interviewed your employees and produced our evidence against them…”
“What evidence?”
“How about the statement Prissy gave me after you were arrested for starters? I found her hiding behind the curtain in the VIP section. She was working off a debt for you by spying on ‘Lace’ for you,” Flack explained to him.
Then Mac produced photos from a file, “this security footage of Colin attacking the male victim and Chad attacking the female victim. Chad’s skin was under her nails and Colin’s shoe print was found on the male victim’s shirt. They also confessed to the attacks and to reduce their jail time, they both confessed that they were ordered specifically to watch them both and to take them out, by you.”
“Now why would I do that?”
“Because you thought that man was me,” came a voice from behind Ron.
Ron’s face went a certain shade of white when he recognised the voice. Horatio approached the table, “you thought that male victim was me so you ordered a hit on him didn’t you?”
“Horatio Caine is back from the dead yet again,” Ron finally managed to talk.
“So you admit that it was me that you wanted hit and left for dead?”
Ron realised what he’d just said, “yeah well, I found out that there was a Caine in New York that fitted your description and he was a cop. I figured it would be you.”
“It wasn’t me but you did take out my family so I will be taking this very personally. Oh and by the way, both him and his girlfriend will live to testify against you.”
Ron’s jaw dropped, “but I thought he was…”
“Dead? Well, we told a little lie to get you to confess,” Flack stood up and headed towards Ron on the other side of the table, “your men obviously didn’t do the job properly.”
Flack roughly stood Ron up to be faced with Horatio, “I told you I would get you, I always keep my promises.”
“Yeah, well I have news for you. Julia knows about me as she is my business partner at Class,” Ron smirked.
Horatio tilted his head slightly and grinned, “Ron, that is old news to me as is your marriage. I’ve already spoken to Julia. She’s none of your concern anymore.”
Ron’s face dropped as he had hoped to get one over on Horatio. Flack opened the door and took Ron out of the room where Calleigh was stood.
so lets kick off this new thread with Ron turning a certain shade of white when he realises he has hit the wrong Caine!
enjoy
luv
sam
x
Flack entered Class accompanied by uniformed officers and approached the bar to talk to the barman, “where’s Ron?”
The barman gestured towards the VIP section that he’d visited before. Flack then led the officers towards the area and had it surrounded.
“Ron Saris and Colin Sellars, now why doesn’t it surprise me that you’re both here. Discussing last nights attacks? Well, you can talk to me about it at the station.”
The officers led Ron and Colin to the police cruisers outside. Flack had a look around the VIP section and noticed the curtain at the window moving slightly. He drew his gun and approached the window. When he was close enough, he pulled back the curtain to find another familiar face.
Ron was sat in the interrogation room waiting to be seen. Horatio was stood behind the one way glass mirror watching him. Calleigh stood next to him, she knew she could make sure he stayed out of the interrogation room until the right moment.
Flack entered the room with Mac.
“Hey Ron, you remember us?” the sarcasm in Flack’s voice caught Ron’s attention.
“How can I forget, you had me arrested in front of the whole of my staff.”
“Yeah, well, you have more problems than that to worry about, like why did you have Colin and Chad kill a cop outside Lace just over twenty four hours ago?”
Ron grinned, “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“Sure you do. They told us all about it when we interviewed them. They’re going down and you’re going with them.”
“You can’t prove that.”
Mac finally spoke up, “when we interviewed your employees and produced our evidence against them…”
“What evidence?”
“How about the statement Prissy gave me after you were arrested for starters? I found her hiding behind the curtain in the VIP section. She was working off a debt for you by spying on ‘Lace’ for you,” Flack explained to him.
Then Mac produced photos from a file, “this security footage of Colin attacking the male victim and Chad attacking the female victim. Chad’s skin was under her nails and Colin’s shoe print was found on the male victim’s shirt. They also confessed to the attacks and to reduce their jail time, they both confessed that they were ordered specifically to watch them both and to take them out, by you.”
“Now why would I do that?”
“Because you thought that man was me,” came a voice from behind Ron.
Ron’s face went a certain shade of white when he recognised the voice. Horatio approached the table, “you thought that male victim was me so you ordered a hit on him didn’t you?”
“Horatio Caine is back from the dead yet again,” Ron finally managed to talk.
“So you admit that it was me that you wanted hit and left for dead?”
Ron realised what he’d just said, “yeah well, I found out that there was a Caine in New York that fitted your description and he was a cop. I figured it would be you.”
“It wasn’t me but you did take out my family so I will be taking this very personally. Oh and by the way, both him and his girlfriend will live to testify against you.”
Ron’s jaw dropped, “but I thought he was…”
“Dead? Well, we told a little lie to get you to confess,” Flack stood up and headed towards Ron on the other side of the table, “your men obviously didn’t do the job properly.”
Flack roughly stood Ron up to be faced with Horatio, “I told you I would get you, I always keep my promises.”
“Yeah, well I have news for you. Julia knows about me as she is my business partner at Class,” Ron smirked.
Horatio tilted his head slightly and grinned, “Ron, that is old news to me as is your marriage. I’ve already spoken to Julia. She’s none of your concern anymore.”
Ron’s face dropped as he had hoped to get one over on Horatio. Flack opened the door and took Ron out of the room where Calleigh was stood.