Isabel was in hearing room two asking vragen to a suspect in a murder case, when the door opened and inspector Anderson appeared in the doorway.
“Chief needs to see you” Anderson zei deadly serious.
“I’m busy” Isabel zei distracted.
“It’s important” Anderson zei accenting his words.
Isabel sighed and stood up. She followed Anderson outside and locked the door. “What is this is about?” she asked, but Anderson walked her to the head bureau. He knocked and opened the door. “You didn’t have to escort me” Isabel zei a little demeaning before she walked into the office. Two men in black suits came to her and held up their badges.
“I’m inspector Sommers, that’s Inspector Smith” Sommers zei and he put his badge away. He picked up a plastic, transparent bag with a small, rectangle card. “Do u recognize this?”
“Yeah, of course” Isabel zei irritated. “There’s a bunch of them lying on my desk. Why, what’s going on?”
“Lucy Dickinson was murdered last night. I’ll spare u the details, but she had this card in her bag” Sommers said.
“I heard about that poor woman. Her insides were torn out. I feel sorry for her family, but I didn’t do it. And besides, it happened in Montana, while I was here, in Colorado. My boyfriend can bevestig that” Isabel zei calm. There was absolutely no way for her to panick, she didn’t have anything to do with this murder. of any murder, for that matter.
“Well, let’s hope he can” Sommers said.
“Can I be dismissed? I have work to do” Isabel said. Chief Barnes signed with his hand and Isabel left. Once she was outside she conjured her phone and dialed a number.
“I want a lijst of all the people who dined at the Nite Owl Restaurant in Colombia Falls last night”
Something really messed up was going on and her police instinct screamed to her it had something to do with that Castiel dude. She was going to find out what it was.
“Chief needs to see you” Anderson zei deadly serious.
“I’m busy” Isabel zei distracted.
“It’s important” Anderson zei accenting his words.
Isabel sighed and stood up. She followed Anderson outside and locked the door. “What is this is about?” she asked, but Anderson walked her to the head bureau. He knocked and opened the door. “You didn’t have to escort me” Isabel zei a little demeaning before she walked into the office. Two men in black suits came to her and held up their badges.
“I’m inspector Sommers, that’s Inspector Smith” Sommers zei and he put his badge away. He picked up a plastic, transparent bag with a small, rectangle card. “Do u recognize this?”
“Yeah, of course” Isabel zei irritated. “There’s a bunch of them lying on my desk. Why, what’s going on?”
“Lucy Dickinson was murdered last night. I’ll spare u the details, but she had this card in her bag” Sommers said.
“I heard about that poor woman. Her insides were torn out. I feel sorry for her family, but I didn’t do it. And besides, it happened in Montana, while I was here, in Colorado. My boyfriend can bevestig that” Isabel zei calm. There was absolutely no way for her to panick, she didn’t have anything to do with this murder. of any murder, for that matter.
“Well, let’s hope he can” Sommers said.
“Can I be dismissed? I have work to do” Isabel said. Chief Barnes signed with his hand and Isabel left. Once she was outside she conjured her phone and dialed a number.
“I want a lijst of all the people who dined at the Nite Owl Restaurant in Colombia Falls last night”
Something really messed up was going on and her police instinct screamed to her it had something to do with that Castiel dude. She was going to find out what it was.
“It was me” Meg said. Sam had freed her from her prison and now she was going to free Cas of his. She had to promise Sam she wouldn’t try to get out until they were far gone. Because as soon as soon Cas was out they were going to hit the road an drive as far away as possible.
“I killed Jack and I killed Paul Morgan. Cas has nothing to do with it. I was trying to protect him. Jack was asking too many vragen and Paul knew too much already. There were people trying to hurt Cas and I tried to give him a low profile. But it didn’t really work out. I don’t want a lawyer. I don’t want a trial. Just give me the maximum penalty and I’ll accept it”
Isabel stared at her, a little puzzled, but also thrilled. She got Jack and Paul’s killer. Now no one would vraag her competence as an inspector again. She cuffed Meg’s hands and brought her to a cell.
“I killed Jack and I killed Paul Morgan. Cas has nothing to do with it. I was trying to protect him. Jack was asking too many vragen and Paul knew too much already. There were people trying to hurt Cas and I tried to give him a low profile. But it didn’t really work out. I don’t want a lawyer. I don’t want a trial. Just give me the maximum penalty and I’ll accept it”
Isabel stared at her, a little puzzled, but also thrilled. She got Jack and Paul’s killer. Now no one would vraag her competence as an inspector again. She cuffed Meg’s hands and brought her to a cell.
Dean was outside, leaning against the cabin, when Jo came standing volgende to him.
“You look happy” she zei sarcastic.
“It sounds weird, but right now I wish Dick Roman was still alive” Dean said. “I have too much time to think”
“You want me to call mom? I think she knows a few ways to fix that” Jo commented.
“Where is she?” Dean asked.
“To the city, doing groceries” Jo answered. She looked up. “Did u hear from Cas? I mean, that’s why you’re so neurotic, right?”
Dean shook his head. “I don’t want to talk about it. He’s had his chance, he blew it. I’m done with him”
“Have u tried talking to him?” Jo asked.
Dean leaned vooruit, voorwaarts and kissed her. “No talking about Cas” he said.
“Okay” Jo agreed. She threw her arms around Dean’s neck and kissed him back. Dean lifted her in his arms and carried her inside the cabin.
“You look happy” she zei sarcastic.
“It sounds weird, but right now I wish Dick Roman was still alive” Dean said. “I have too much time to think”
“You want me to call mom? I think she knows a few ways to fix that” Jo commented.
“Where is she?” Dean asked.
“To the city, doing groceries” Jo answered. She looked up. “Did u hear from Cas? I mean, that’s why you’re so neurotic, right?”
Dean shook his head. “I don’t want to talk about it. He’s had his chance, he blew it. I’m done with him”
“Have u tried talking to him?” Jo asked.
Dean leaned vooruit, voorwaarts and kissed her. “No talking about Cas” he said.
“Okay” Jo agreed. She threw her arms around Dean’s neck and kissed him back. Dean lifted her in his arms and carried her inside the cabin.
