#7 FLASH: Charley Wilks (Continued)
The woman was killed just killed minutes ago, Charley Wilks is somewhere around here."
"That's all great Jack but how are we supposed to know what he looks like."
"I can tell what he looks like." Jack looked over to a man who was lighting a cigarette with a match. He slowly looked over at Jack and immediately began to walk down the street.
"I got him."
"Who is it?"
"Brown well groomed hair, parted on the right side. Full suit and tie. He has a cigarette in his mouth. A camel. He is walkign away from me. Second group, he is headed your way."
Heartman looked to the side as he leaned against the poll, "I got him."
"Keep an eye on him."
"Group three, he's headed to you." Heartman whispered under his breath."
"What did you say?" Fredrick's said over his small wire on his chest.
"He is headed your way." Jack said recovering for Heartman.
"You gotta speak up."
Jack didn't look at Heartman as he walked past him. Heatman watched him as he walked by, "Don't' look at me, you draw attention. Keep all attention from the other. Act natural."
"Sorry."
"Fredrick's, you can't talk any louder in these things, you draw attention." Drason said from the main base.
"Can the chatter." He said as he kept the suspect in his view.
"Where is he going?" Fredricks asked.
"Shit, he is headed down an alley." Jack said as he looked behind him to move over to get a better look.
The looked over his shoulder at Jack and the detective quickly looked away. Then he turned the corner sharply, "Jack, don't go down that alley."
"Its him, I know it is."
"What are you going to do? Just walze up to him and arrest him?" Fredrick's said, "What liability do you have?"
"Not so loud."
"What?"
"Jack, don't' go down there." Heartman said from his post.
Jack ignored the warning and turned the corner. He saw nothing, "Fuck he is gone."
"I said don't go down there!" Fredrick's scolded.
Jack reached into his ear and picked out the com system and ripped out from its cable to the inside of his jacket, "Enough of this shit."
"What did you say? Didn't catch that." Drason said, "Jack? Detective Pullman come in. Detective Pullman." The chief suddenly jumped when the bullet shot was heard.
"Fuck we have gun shots!"
"Jack report in!"
"What the fuck happened!"
Jack suddenly fell to the ground and pulled his gun, "Shit! He's somewhere around here!"
He pulled his gun out and looked around the massive buildings to try to find who made the shot, "Where the fuck is he?"
"Jack, get out of there!"
Jack got up and ran to the side of the building in the garbage filled alley. He saw the bums come out of the trashcans and begin to run out of the alley, "Where the fuck is he?" He suddenly heard the clanging of medal and looked at one of the staircases at the side, "I see him! Stop right there! Your under arrest!"
"Shit, Heartman get over there!"
Heartman pulled his pistol and ran to the alley.
The figure in the trenchcoat turned aroudn and fired again at Jack. Sparks flew from the ground as the bullet ricocheted off the ground, "Freeze right there!" the bullet flew at Heartman knocking him to the floor with a bloodied arm.
"Stay right there!" Jack yelled and ran after the figure who was arleady half way down the alley. HE was about to pull a shot when he turned the corner.
"Jack, stand down!" Drason yelled.
"God damn sloppy!"
Jack began to run towards the end of the alley, "We have an officer down!"
Fredricks ran around the corner and knelt down to Heartman, "You alright!"
"I'm fine! Get Detective Pullman!" he yelled. Fredricks suddenly stood up and ran down the alley.
"Jack turned the corner and saw another group of hundreds of people roaming the streets, some of them picking themselves up and whipping the water off of their clothing. Jack ran through the crowd pushing a few of them away.
Fredricks ran into some people as he tried to stop too soon, "Jack! Where the fuck are you!"
Jack ignored the yells down the street and continued to run after the suspect, "Everybody down!" he yelled. People began to scream and drop to the floor. He saw the figure running down the street and leaping over people as if they were hurtles, "Stop!" He yelled pulling off a shot which both missed.
Jack! Your shooting into a crowded city area! Cease fire!"
The suspect ran into the street and between the bumper to bumper cars. Jack looked around himself and ran into the street and into oncoming traffic, "Jesus, what the fuck is he doing!"
Jack leaped onto the hood of one of the cars and jumped over it. The car honked at him but was ignored. The suspect reached the other end of the street. Jack saw another car coming at him which hit its break screatching onto Jack's leg sending him to the ground, water and slush flew up from all around him, "You okay?"
Jack stood up and limped to the other side as fast as he could, "Where the fuck is he!" Jack yelled as he limped down the street, "Oh shit!"
"What is it!" Fredricks yelled, "God damnit you crazy fuck!" He yelled as he ran to the other side of the street, "What do you see!"
Jack knelt down and picked up the fake mustache and the rubber mask. Along with a trench coat and a fake pair of glasses, "Damnit!" He yelled as he stood up looking the area over.
"What the hell are you doing!" Fredricks yelled as he grabbed Jack. Jack immediately pulled away from him on impulse, "What the hell were you doing!"
Jack leaned against the brick wall as he tried to catch his depleted breath.