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Post by Deleted on Aug 5, 2010 14:45:46 GMT 2
Chris only looked up to see who Tristan was. She didn't see the guy yet. She yawned; she was tired and she really wanted to get out of here. It wouldn't be too long before someone recognized her; unless they already had.
"You look good, O'Conner. Glad to see you're okay." The boss interlaced his fingers and placed them on the desk. He glanced behind Brian at the people that had came in with him; he knew both very well. Although, he only knew one personally. The other one he knew because he had spent many hours staring at pictures of her. Many hours researching her history and her family. Many hours going over crime scene photos and witness reports.
"So what can you tell me about that woman that you just came in with?" He sat back in his chair, his tone flat and calm. He didn't want to give anything away just yet.
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Post by Brian O'Conner on Aug 5, 2010 14:47:46 GMT 2
Brian looked through the window at Chris. "Her? Not much. She's my neightbour. Why?" He gave his boss a confused look wondering what that had to do with a guys threatening Leon and Faye.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 5, 2010 14:55:33 GMT 2
The boss crossed his arms over his chest. He frowned slightly. Apparently, Brian had no clue. He sighed and sat forward, looking intently at O'Conner.
"She's wanted for pretty much everything. Drugs, drug trafficking, murder, theft, money laundering, etc. I could keep going." The boss let it all sink in before continuing. "She's a pyschopath, O'Conner. They call it multiple personality disorder. One day she's all happy-happy-joy-joy, and the next she's ripping your balls off with a pair of pliers. You see how scared she is now? That's her bad side. She's going to flip out soon. Does she have a weapon on her?"
The boss glanced at the girl again. She was so close, but yet she was so far away. "O'Conner, if you help me catch this woman, it could mean your job back."
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Post by Brian O'Conner on Aug 5, 2010 17:22:44 GMT 2
At first Brian watched him ramble on in disbeleive then he broke out in loud laughter. apparently this was some kind of practical joke. Maybe his old boss still figured he owed Brian one for making his life so hard earlier in the year. "Nice try. I see the serial killer in her." He shook his head and got up. "If you want her just close the doors...and I don't want my old job back." This was somewhat true. He did want it back but he also wanted a normal life for Mia and the kid. as normal as their lifes could get. "I already have a new job."
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Post by Deleted on Aug 5, 2010 19:05:40 GMT 2
"O'Conner, have you ever known me to joke around?" The boss was being quite serious. He sighed. "I'm offering you your job back, and you're telling me you don't want it?"
The boss shook his head and stood. "Then don't take it. But I'm going out there to arrest that woman before she hurts someone else." He grabbed his handcuffs and walked out of his office, letting the door slam behind him.
He approached the desk with Trinh, Perez, and the girl. He wasn't sure what alias she was using at the moment. He gently gripped the girl's arm and pulled her up. She looked horrified as he slapped the cuffs on. "Isabelle Weston, you are under arrest for four counts of murder, drug dealing and drug trafficking, money laundering, and serial theft. You have the right to remain silent and anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law." The boss finished reading Isabelle her rights and then whispered in her ear, "It's all over. We've got you."
Christian was horrified. The big boss man was heading straight for her. She looked down and away. Her mind instantly began planning routes of escape. Then he grabbed her. She struggled and tried to pull free, but found she couldn't. He was too strong. He cuffed her wrists just a little too hard, and she began crying. She struggled and pulled against the man, but to no avail.
"Let me go. I'll kill you! I'll kill all of you!" Now the anger was coarsing through her body. The real Christian, aka Isabelle Weston, was out. She was now a physchopathic murderous woman. She struggled and kicked at anybody that walked by, but nothing was working. If she could just get her hands on something...she would kill them all.
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Post by Brian O'Conner on Aug 5, 2010 19:40:36 GMT 2
Brian was more confused than ever before. he watched the scenario as if it was some kind of bad dream. His eyes met leons, then Chris fearful ones when the cuffs were slapped on her wrists. Tis had to be a practical joke. Brian stepped up next to his former boss, who was twisting her hands onto her back and put his hand on the mans shoulder. "What are you doing?" Her outburst added to the confusion. Obviously this was a joke. "Chris, funny, no quit the crap."
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Post by Deleted on Aug 5, 2010 21:22:45 GMT 2
The boss frowned as he tightened his grip on the struggling girl. "O'Conner, for the billionth time. This is no joke. Have agent Trinh show you her case file. It's a nice big one." He pulled Isabelle back towards the interrogation area, all agents now staring at him. They couldn't believe that she was finally caught. And it had been so easy.
Isabelle (Chris' physchotic side) laughed visciously at Brian. "You think this is a joke, Brian? You all think this is a joke!" She laughed some more. "I was so close to killing you that night Brian. So close. When we kissed? You remember that, don't you? I didn't need a mattress. I just wanted your blood on my hands. Ha! And Leon! You think I love you? That I ever loved you? Well you're mistaken buddy boy."
Isabelle laughed, and the boss turned back towards Brian. "And you still think I'm joking?"
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Post by Brian O'Conner on Aug 5, 2010 22:26:32 GMT 2
Brian watched her being pulled away. This was some creepy shit. He looked at Trinh. "Is this for real?"
It looked like Chris was putting on some kind of act at first but when Brian saw the look in her eyes he knew that she meant what she screamed. he raised his hands above his head. "This is freaky. What the heck isgoing on?" He looked at leon for an answer and when his former colleague confirmed the story he shrugged. "Why did she walk in here with us then?"
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Post by Deleted on Aug 6, 2010 2:25:07 GMT 2
"Multiple personality disorder!" the boss yelled through the closing interrogation room door. He knew Trinh would explain it to him. He set Isabelle down in a chair, where another agent handcuffed her to the table so that she couldn't move. Isabelle struggled for a couple seconds and then gave up.
She smiled visciously up at the boss. "Well, looks like you finally found me."
The boss chuckled and sat down in a seat across from her. "Yes, it seems we have. And I thought you could keep better control over your better half."
Isabelle smirked and narrowed her eyes. "Who, Christian? She's weak. She fell in love with a guy she barely even knew."
The boss nodded. "But he's so like you. You both are criminals. Murderer's, at that."
"Oh, pity me. He killed one guy. I've killed multiple. Now you wanna know a guy that I like and wouldn't mind spending some time with?" Isabelle smirked and sat back in her chair.
"Who's that?" The boss interlaced his fingers and sat forward, listening intently.
"I don't know his name. But he was outside my house talking to Christian...the filthy little bitch almost stole him from me. He's the one causing problems for the Perez family. I think he's the employer of the guy that Leon paralyzed." Isabelle laughed. "He was so...oh, what's the word? Dangerous. And lethal. I bet you he's a violent and abusive man. I find that so sexy."
"That you would, Miss Weston. Maybe I'll just have to set you two up...So did I hear a confession somewhere in there?"
"Of course. But you know, since I've got Christian up here in my head - weak little Christian - all I have to do is plead criminally insane. And then I get to go into a nice little mental hospital." Isabelle chuckled. The boss knew she was right. No matter what he did within his power to get her to go to jail or even the death penalty, none of it would work. All she would have to do would be to put on a show for the jury, and they would be at her beck and call.
The boss slid a pad of paper across the table with a pen and said, "Write it down and we'll get you all comfy in a cell. You'll even get your own cot." He stood, and headed toward the exit. To the agent standing there, he said, "Put her on suicide watch. And make sure there's nothing in there she can use to escape with."
He listened as Isabelle said aloud, "Don't tell your agent to put me on suicide watch. I wouldn't stoop to those levels. Maybe Christian would, but I've buried her deep, deep down. She won't be resurfacing for a loooonnnnngggg time." The boss shook his head. He seriously doubted that.
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Post by Brian O'Conner on Aug 6, 2010 9:32:35 GMT 2
"Holy crap." brian mumbled when Chris' picture appeared on the screen together with a long list of criminal offenses. "Are you shitting me? She seemed so normal and now she's turning into a berzerk. I though that kind of thing only happens in cop shows!"
He clapped Leon on the shoulder. "Nice choice of girlfriend."
Then he saw agent Penning walk out of his office. "What's going to happen to her?" It was a stupid question. She'd be put behind bars for life. A thought that made Brian's skin crawl. Maybe even sent back to her home state where she was wanted and put on death row.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 6, 2010 10:17:40 GMT 2
Leon watched the the whole thing with quite detcahment, his mind working over, her words stung, more then he had thought they would, swallowing he ran a hand through his hair, when he in doubt, stay silent, so thats what he did, his gaze moving to look down at the screen where Trinh was pulling up her file.
"Shit" He muttered running a hand over his face, he shot Brian a deadly glare, shaking his head.
"Apparently she was good enough for you"
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Post by Brian O'Conner on Aug 6, 2010 10:46:32 GMT 2
Brian gave him an annoyed look. "Is that what she told you? I didn#t have anything with her, man!" He looked back over to the office. The woman was staring at them through the window. "She kissed me. That's it. Loony."
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Post by Deleted on Aug 6, 2010 13:37:37 GMT 2
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Nodding at the boss entered the room, his gaze roaming over the woman cuffed to the table, eyes wide as she looked around, no this one wouldnt need the suicide watch, laughing he moved to sit oppostie her, just a normal agent having a conversation with a convict.
"So Isabelle, you would prefer me calling you that right" He lent forward on the seat, eyes wondering over her face, he smiled.
"You've made my boss quite interested, he was actually shocked when he found your pretty little face on the database"Leaning back he glanced at Leon and Brian, then his boss, they were talking, probally about Chris, what they would be doing with her.
"You have to options, behave, do as we say and you can be on your way" This time he lent foward once more, his eyes looseing their mirth and amusment.
"Or you never make it to jail, you never make it back to your home state, you'll just be another physo who got caught and couldnt hack it" He laughed shaking his head. "Suicide is always a must with crazy loons"
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Post by Deleted on Aug 6, 2010 13:53:34 GMT 2
Penning glanced from Leon and back to O'Conner. "No matter what I try, she'll be going to the asylum. As long as she can put on her little show for the jury, she ain't going to jail or getting death row." He grimaced and glanced back at her. His agent was talking to her. Good.
Isabelle laughed. "Then I'm assuming your boss isn't that asshole that locked me up?" She listened. As long as she didn't have to go to the pysch ward, she would be just fine.
"Hey, Mr., I don't know who you are or who you're working for, but I don't see how you can get me out of here. We're in a building filled to the brim with feds if you haven't noticed." Isabelle shook her head and chuckled. She sat back in her chair and crossed her arms across her chest.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 6, 2010 14:07:22 GMT 2
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Smileing he shook his head, gaze wondering over her face "Well you know how to act, so you just do what i say, and you'll be out of here before you know it, but you do realize if we get you out of here, you'll be owned by my boss"
Smieling he lent back in his chair, looking over at Penning he nodded his head, letting him know things were going ok.
"Its all up to you now"
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Post by Deleted on Aug 6, 2010 14:09:49 GMT 2
I won't be owned by nobody, Isabelle thought to herself. But she smiled at the guy and said, "Fine. Just get me out of here."
Penning waited for the nod from his agent with Isabelle and then walked back to his own office. He had a long list of paperwork to fill out, and he wanted to get started on it ASAP. He asked agent Trinh to not let anybody bother him for any reason for the next two hours.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 6, 2010 14:17:56 GMT 2
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The agent smirked, standing up he moved to sit on the table at her side, his gaze looking down at her.
"Make no mistake, if you piss of my boss he will not hesitate to kill you"He patted her on the arm"Your inventive" He stated looking down at her.
"Make yourself bleed and make it alot"
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Post by Deleted on Aug 6, 2010 14:37:19 GMT 2
Isabelle sighed. She was really hoping there would be some creative way of escaping, but this would do. She looked around the room; there was nothing sharp that she could cut herself with. So, she looked up at the agent.
"It's a good thing your brilliant coworkers didn't check me for weapons." With her cuffed hand, she reached into her shoe and pulled out a Swiss Army knife. She flicked out the blade and put it in her mouth so that she could cut more efficiently.
"Well, here goes nothing. And if I die, I'm coming back and haunting your ass." Isabelle smirked and then drew the blade diagonally across her arm. Red blood began spilling out. She dropped the knife in her lap and laughed, her head starting to spin.
"Let's go. Before I pass out and you're going to have to carry me."
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Post by Deleted on Aug 6, 2010 14:44:47 GMT 2
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He had moved to stand at the window, looking out over the people, his boss had gone back to his office Leon and Brian still looking conffused, he twisted, alram showing over his face.
"Shit" He rushed towards her, hands clenching over her wrist, stemming the blood. "I need help in here" He yelled out, pulling the swiss army knife away from her.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 6, 2010 14:51:59 GMT 2
Agent Trinh had heard the calls for help. She rushed into the interrogation room, telling Brian and Leon to stay put. "What happ-Oh." She saw the blood and frowned. "What should we do? Boss said don't bother him for anything."
Isabelle let her head roll, faking everything. "Hospital," she mumbled. Agent Trinh nodded, agreeing.
"Take her to the hospital. I'll send a few agents in a little bit to keep a watch on her." Trinh opened the door so that Isabelle could be taken out.
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