This story is part of an ongoing series.
The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography, which is currently not updating. Stories after Music Box Dancer are:
Return To Apple Grove, Media Matters, Swamp Frogs, Man of God, Fathers and Sons, Fire In The Hole, Ethical Dilemmas.
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This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes of this story. The author does not condone murder, racial language, violence, rape or violence against women, and any depictions of any of these in this story should not be construed as acceptance of the above.
Part 14 - Resolution
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A look of horror crossed Judge Elton Boynton's face as he realized his handgun was not firing. Cindy quickly grabbed Joanne's shoulders and pulled her back, then got between her and the judge. O'Brady's Officers quickly rushed up and grabbed the killer, separating him from his handgun.
"But how..." muttered Boynton, still in shock that the gun had not fired. And then he got his answer.
Coming around from behind the foliage behind the pool was a large, broad-shouldered redhead, wearing black civilian clothes and a beige trenchcoat over them, and of course a Tilley hat with Airborne wings over a TCPD hat badge. It was what was in his right hand that revealed his identity to Boynton: the red crowbar.
"Oh, is your gun not working properly, Judge Boynton?" I asked, my voice sounding bright and Rudistan-'ish'. I held up an evidence bag with my latex-gloved left hand, which contained a number of 357 SIG caliber cartridges. "I daresay it would've worked better with these in it."
"The Iron Crowbar." said Boynton, his eyes flashing pure evil as he recognized me. "I should've known. I
did
know: McSwain's ring... it was too bright, too new. I should've realized this was one of your dirty tricks."
"True enough, you should've seen right through it." I said, rubbing it in. "But you didn't. You were too busy looking at my lovely undercover Police Officer here. You should've kept your pants zipped up, Judge. I can assure you the gangbangers won't, when they see your fresh cherry ass brought into their jails."
I turned to O'Brady and said loudly: "Congratulations, Detective O'Brady. You have discovered and arrested the murderer of Leigh Lance, disgraced Judge Elton Boynton." I handed him the bag of cartridges. "I believe you will find Boynton's fingerprints on these, and Ballistics will show that one of these bullets was fired by the gun you just removed from Boynton's hand, killing Mrs. Lance. Read the bastard his rights, and get his ass up to Pottsville as fast as you can."
As the Officers led Boynton away, O'Brady came up and shook my hand. "Thank you, Commander. For this, and for all your help."
"It was fun. I wouldn't have missed it." I said, handing him my card. "If you need me for the trial, just call."
As O'Brady followed his team out of the park, Roy McGhillie came up from the fringes, joining Joanne and Cindy in front of me. "Well, look who finally showed up!" said the Green Crowbar accusingly... to me.
"As if I were needed here." I said. "You did an outstanding job. All of you did."
"And just how did that gun miraculously get empty?" asked the TCPD Deputy Chief as her ice-blue eyes bore into my gray peepers.
"Oh, that was simple enough, and no miracle." I replied. "As part of the sting, I took the liberty of entering the Judge's car and searching it. This was the only gun in it, so I emptied it of the bullets. I figured he might come get it, and having them take it off his person makes the case against him even stronger. And I was watching, so if he'd have tried to pull a different gun, I'd have shot him right then and there. So Joanne was in no real danger."
Roy and Joanne were grinning brightly. Cindy was less amused. "Thanks for letting me know." she said. "I thought I was going to have to cover Joanne with my body and the armor on it, but the bastard got the drop on me."
"I did tell O'Brady to not shoot Boynton." I said. "Your acting was better for not knowing---"
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It was my Police iPhone. "Troy." I said, answering it.
"This is O'Brady." said O'Brady on the other end of the line. "Boynton had a cyanide capsule in his mouth, and he bit down on it. He's dead..."
Part 14 - Law And Disorder
"This is Bettina Wurtzburg, KXTC Fox Two News!" shouted the redheaded MILF reporterette at 7:00am, Friday, August 31st, from in front of the Courthouse complex. "We are bringing you continuing coverage of the Media's legal victory over the Town & County Police yesterday!"
Bettina looked like she was having an orgasm as she said "Yesterday, Judge Patrick R. Folsom ruled that the Town & County Police were not obligated to provide the Media with a facility or room within Police Headquarters. Judge Folsom also said that Commander Donald Troy could not be required to speak with the Media, and could only be compelled to talk to anyone through a legal subpoena issued by a Court."
"But Judge Leahy of the Appellate Court immediately took up the Media's appeal!" continued Bettina. "He ordered the TCPD to re-open the Press Room pending the hearing of his appeal, saying that the Media's First Amendment rights of a Free Press were being violated by the Police! He also said that as a public figure, Commander Troy was required to answer Press questions, and that if he didn't, Commander Troy could be held in Contempt of Court, and be thrown in jail!"
Bettina went on: "However, the State Supreme Court's Chief Justice, Robert Johnson, who
experts
say is biased toward Conservative views, issued a stay of Leahy's order concerning Commander Troy, saying that Leahy was violating Commander Troy's First and Fifth Amendment rights, and also pointing out that the TCPD collective bargaining agreement does not require Police Officers to speak to the Press nor answer their questions."
"The Police have issued no statements regarding the various rulings, and Commander Troy has refused to acknowledge, much less respond to, repeated requests for comment." Bettina continued. "Commander Troy
did
speak before a meeting of the NCAA with University and Conference officials yesterday morning, and sources tell Fox Two News that he showed that the University was not culpable in the sex crimes of Coach Willy Gonzales. According to the sources, Commander Troy blamed his eternal straw man, Pastor Raymond K. Westboro, for the crimes. Pastor Westboro died just over two years ago in a helicopter crash that Commander Troy
somehow
survived."
"And in other legal news," Bettina said, "the SBI's Office of Ethics and Review has made several arrests in the cases of the suspensions of the medical license of Dr. Laura Fredricson and the law license of Mike G. Todd of the Madison & Ives Law Firm. SBI Inspector General Brittany M. Maxwell issued a statement saying that clear evidence of bribes being taken by State Bar and State Medical Board members was found, and Federal charges could be added, as well."
"Mr. Todd's law license was restored by order of the Governor," continued Bettina, "but Dr. Fredricson's medical license cannot be immediately restored without a review. The Governor ordered a Special Review Panel to determine if there is any merit to the charges against Dr. Fredricson, and can restore her license if the review finds no issues warranting the continuation of the suspension of her license. And now let's go to Nick Eastwood with the Sports report. Nick!"
"Thank you, Bettina!" said the handsome young blonde stud reporter from in front of the University Athletic Complex. "The Bulldogs play Mountain State tomorrow, and fans are already beginning to pour into Town for the game! The Bulldogs are a heavy favorite to win tomorrow as they begin what could be a run for the Conference and National titles! But the biggest issue on everyone's mind is the breaking news of the scandal involving Coaches Willy 'Speedy' Gonzales and Brian Harlan!"
"Commander Don Troy, who busted Gonzales in a PED scandal some years ago," continued Nick, "spoke before the NCAA on his previous investigations of Coach Gonzales, as well as his battle against Crime Syndicate mastermind Raymond Westboro. Sources tell Fox Two Sports that Commander Troy's presentation was 'persuasive', and the NCAA is considering his information as they investigate the case.
Experts
say that this situation is not like the ugly situation that occurred at another University some years ago, and that neither our University nor Eastern State is likely to be placed on probation!..."
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"Are you about to go 'nuclear' on Bettina?" Captain Tanya Perlman whispered to me as we sat and watched with everyone else in MCD, drinking Jerome Davis's well-prepared 'Navy' coffee. Captain Thompson and Chief Moynahan had joined the coffee klatch, as well.
"I'm close." I whispered back. "Verrrry close."
"So the Press Room is open now?" asked Detective Theo Washington more loudly.
"Yes." said Commander Cindy Ross. "But I did not hear a word, nor read a line in the legal rulings, that we have to go in there and give them a Press conference. So they can sit in there all day, if they like."
"One thing we're doing," said Captain Thompson, "is creating a set of written rules for Press decorum that every journalist will have to sign in order to get a Press pass, which we will begin issuing. Then we can kick them out individually for violating those rules and pull their passes."
"This is going to go to the State Supreme Court." said Cindy. "We may prevail, anyway. But if we don't, we'll start issues Press passes and have the written rules."
"What about you, Commander Troy?" asked Jerome Davis. "Can they really force you to speak to the Press?"