“Tell me about it.” “When we opened the doors in the kitchen, we were shocked to find a door leading to the basement. Lying right in the middle of the floor, there were submachine guns, handguns and several rifles along with many knives. We also found a machine used for making false ID’s and driver’s license hidden in the basement that’s why Mathew Morgan’s driver’s license looks so real. Since Mr. Hudson lived alone, no one ever checked on him. As a result, when they murdered him, no one missed him. Pretty smart of Matthew Morgan to find someone like Mr. Hudson and replace him,” Steve said, shaking his head. “When you finish your reports, we’ll have enough evidence to convict Matthew of murder and maybe kidnapping. I’m positive he had …show more content…
You think you’re smart cops, I’m going to let you find her all by yourself.” He laughed with a harsh laugh. “Put him back in the cell,” Detective Ward ordered and added, “Remember, how we got answers from the guy last month. I want you to do the same thing here.” +++ While waiting in his office for Larry’s report on Gary’s house. A knock on the door brought Detective Ward back to reality, as he invited Steve into in his office. “How are you?” He asked. “Larry told me to give you the report on Gary? Arnold is waiting in the outer office to talk with you about his stay with Gary. Should I bring him in now?” Arnold an undercover agent working in Dover several miles from Jackson Heights. Often posing as a prisoner with a long rap sheet, he spent time in a cell with an inmate who refused to talk. The informer knew nothing about the case. After bragging about the illegal things he had done, the prisoner would start talking and bragging to look like he was a worse criminal. “Sure, bring him in and let’s see what he has to say,” Detective Ward said. Steve exited the office and within seconds, he returned with a nicely dressed man in his early thirties. “This is Arnold,” he said. “Arnold, it’s a pleasure to meet you. Thanks, for your help. How did you like your friend, Matthew?” Officer Ward asked. “Well, I must say he is a cruel, despicable man who loves to brag. When I first entered the cell, he was quiet, and
On Wed., 7-24-91, I, Det. KENNEDY on Squad 126, while interviewing the suspect in this offense, that being one Jeffrey L.. DAHMER, spoke to him in regards to the fact that he had knowledge to whether or not the acts he was committing
“I am doing well General Washington. And you?” he said while shaking General Washington’s hand.
At three o’clock in the morning, Chris Salyer (109) and I discovered Steven Strominger (117) drunk being walked home by Morgan Hall from Davis (232). According to Steven, he fell asleep outside on a bench and Jordan Hawkins told him to come inside Davis. Somehow, Steven made his way to the second floor and knocked on Morgan’s door. He knocked on her door because his friend who left him went to hook up with her roommate, and he thought it would be cool. Morgan helped him get back to DK. When he entered, Chris and I were in the lounge talking. Steven was very forgetful, but he was very chill about everything. He tried using his Drivers License on the swipe access. Morgan and Chris helped him to the bathroom and Morgan told me that he could apparently
“I really am surprised that you didn’t recognize him considering he was your best friend. People can change a lot in twenty years though.” said Jeff
He keeps his polite smile as the General walks with him to a neighbouring room, shutting the door closed. "To be honest," starts the General, "I've read all the reports concerning your person." Well... shit. "And to be honest I am not a supporter of Major Hewlett.
“Yeah, it was his plan. He was pretty good at crimes and things like that. I didn’t know he was going to catch me though. I thought he just wanted to meet for the fun of it.”
I know your name and all about you, lots of things,” Arnold Friend said. He had not moved yet but stood still leaning back against the side of his jalopy. “I took a special
"Yes, but they were more concerned about his truck blowing up than what he did to me."
She sighed loudly and replied " I am Alison Bergs, and I am head coroner of the Rowland county police department." squinting a bit more harshly at me she continued in a more aggravated tone, " This case is in my neck of the woods so THAT gives me a right to just BARGE in HERE" she turned her back on me and resumed taking pictures of the body on the floor . " What about you, who the heck are you," she questioned as she snapped away.
“You’ll what? You’re in a damn cell. I’m in a damn cell. You can’t touch me.”
“I hope you are a better listener when I explain what job I have for you.” He added. “It’s clear you are better than the rest of us, rich boy and all that. But, in here your life is in my hands. If I say the word, you’re dead. If I don’t say anything, you will sign your own death warrant sooner than later.”
He says, “I’ll be there tomorrow. One more thing, I would like to come out of being undercover after this mission.”
“It will be awesome when we finish with the trial,” Detective Wallace said, after all it seemed they had worked on it forever.
“I had every piece of evidence pulled and sent to my office weeks ago. I have looked over the crime scene records searching for anything missed in the initial inquiry. It was a pretty detailed account. Nothing
He didn’t know what he was doing there. I asked cortez what he looked like. He described the guy exactly how the news describe the inmate that broke out of jail. So I told him what i had heard in the news.