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Post by Deleted on Jan 10, 2017 6:22:59 GMT
I wanna see you run Anywhere you want Never let the darkness hold you back No fear of getting lost I wanna see you fly Way beyond the sun Anything you're ever gonna dream I pray that it will come But if you ever fall down straight to the bottom And you can't get back where you started Any place anytime. You gotta know for you I'll fight Nick
Nick knew that getting Vanessa to cooperate was a long shot at best. Maybe there was another way? Then again no one knew Evan's habits better than his girlfriend and she was the one who had reported him missing. Whatever she knew or didn't know; he had a feeling that she didn't want to talk. That wasn't going to be easy. Gorillas and Hellbeasts... it was quite the zoo they had started. "I think I am going to leave the Lochness Monster in the bathroom thank you very much. " Nick had time to figure out how to get Vanessa' cooperation while he went to go to the vending machines.
Great now ferocious hell beast was stressing his partner out and Eddie had hardly had to deal with him much. "You got it" he wasn't going to argue how disgusting they were. If that was what his partner wanted then that is what he was getting. Nick came back with Ice, pork rinds, and Eddie's favorite drink. Setting them down on the desk he spoke. "I'm going to go around her. The security that was with her has to be more reasonable. She's watched 24/7. Someone heard that 911 call." He pointed out as he dropped some stuff in his desk.
"Ms. Ryan!" he came around the corner to find the whole chase winding down with a very upset Vanessa but he kept his distance from the company CEO. He gave Martin a look that asked if he could borrow Sam for a minute. "Can I talk to you for a minute?" He pointed at the interview room. Right, the detail always knew something. Martin looked like he had his hands full so he definitely wasn't going to start with the one who had the hellion calming ability.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 14, 2017 22:31:54 GMT
[attr="class","samnah"] [attr="class","samleft"] [attr="class","samleft2"] | [attr="class","samright"] Sam flinched under Vanessa's verbal and physical assault. It hurt more coming from someone she counted as her family, but people dealt with things in different ways, and if she didn't hide behind a protective wall of humor, she knew she wouldn't be able to do her job. Evan was a friend... and seeing him like that... she couldn't just switch her emotions off. Some people might consider her response inappropriate under the circumstances, but it was all she had. As Vanessa stormed out of the restroom, smacking Martin with the door on her way out, Sam stood there for a moment, speechless. She'd tried to reach the other women, convince her that everything was going to be okay. It just hadn't been enough. But a bodyguard was always ready for the unexpected and she was quickly following her principal out the door. Where had she gone? Looking around for Vanessa, Sam spotted Detective Amaro carrying a small icepack, a can of soda, and a bag that looked like… pork rinds? She made a face. Disgusting. But at least Martin seemed to have corralled Vanessa and gotten to work on calming her down. Hearing her own name, Sam looked at Nick, hesitant to leave her side, especially at a time like this. But it looked like Martin had the situation under control—and who would try to harm her principal in a police precinct? That was just craziness. Sam nodded. "If it helps you find Evan… I'll tell you what I can." Sam smiled apologetically at Eddie, who had torn open the bag of pork rinds and placed the icepack on his face. Whatever her feelings about the man, he hadn't deserved that. "I'm sorry about your eye, Detective Declan." She wasn't about to explain to them Vanessa was pregnant and more emotional than usual. It wasn't her place, and Martin had asked the detail to remain quiet on the matter. She would oblige the request, though it was so difficult to remain mum on the subject. This should have been exciting news, though it was tempered by Evan's kidnapping. Giving one last look towards Martin, Sam headed towards the interview room and took a seat there. She'd answer whatever questions Detective Amaro had for her. @nick , Vanessa Whitmore-Cross , @eddie [attr="class","samright2"] |
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