"It ends here Detective.." one of them said to Kylie..
"Hmmmmm judging by those drops over there...He must have gotten into a car.." said Kylie..
"No...Look at the patterns...He got into a flying car..." I said..
"Yeah....I'd say that that is accurate.."said Monica..
"At any rate....We've got enough blood to give us an accurate DNA sample and we've got prints and DNA on this garrotte."said Monique, who had gotten dressed at this point..
She had given me a great view of her in bra and panties...though not intentionally... She was the same size and build as my wife... So it wasn't like I was seeing anything different...but both my wife and sister in law were incredibly attractive, sexy women...something you couldn't help but notice..
Lt. Cotton had gotten dressed....
"Get the blood and prints to the lab, call me as soon as you get results..." he said..
I looked at our house...
"To think our duplex was that close to being a crime scene.." I said.
'Ariel must have been desperate, she must have been afraid.....She was trying to get to us.." said Monica.
"We need to visit her and soon." I said.
"Good Idea Partner.."said Monica.
"You two go ahead....I'll mop up here and call you.."said Kylie.
II-
At the hospital.... Ariel was awake and in good spirits...
"Hi Monica, Nate....I swear you two are too cute." she gushed..
"How are you feeling?" asked Monica.
"Yeah, how are you?" I asked..
"My neck feels like i8t's been through the grinder...but otherwise...I'm okay...." she said.
"You had a close call..Do you know who attacked you?" I asked..
"I never saw him...He snuck up behind me just as I was about to cross the street to come to your house...The past few days....I felt like my phones were tapped and like I was being watched..followed..I had a real bad feeling, real bad..I felt as though it had something to do with me talking to you guys..."said Ariel..
Monica scanned her mind...She was telling the truth!
"Ariel, we never gave your name up or even intimated that anyone had given us any new information..We talked to Bishop Ranklin.. and laid out our case...He knew we didn't have any proof that he was directly involved in anything..."said Mo Mo..
"I believe you, but now after this, you've got to believe that he's mixed up in this up to his eyeballs."said Ariel..
"Oh we do.....You'll be glad to know that your assailant has been shot!!"I said.
"Oh wow! You guys got him." said a happy and relieved Ariel.
"Not exactly! He got away...but not before he dropped his Garrotte!" said Monica.
''His What?" asked Ariel..
"Two pieces of wood and rope tied together....He used it to strangle you or try to strangle you and judging by the rope burns I see on your neck...I suspect your attacker strangled two of the working girls and two pimps.."I said..
"That's what we suspect....Of course..We have to prove that..."said Monica.
III-
"You're dripping blood all over the damn floor Mikey..."said Bishop Ralston.....
"Unc...I've been shot! It's bad....ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" moaned a gravely wounded Mike Ralston...His nephew...
"Oh My God....Look at the huge hole in your side....oh my goddd…" said the Bishop as he walked out to the flying car....
"Oh hellll blood all over the damn seat...." he exclaimed...
"I've been shot damn it....I've been shot....and all you're worried about is blood on the gotdamn seat of the flying car??? HELL UNC!!" he said..
''Did you kill the girl?" he asked.
"Yes...Yes...I-I believe so..." he mumbled...He was losing consciousness...
Bishop Ralston pinched his nose, he pinched it hard...
Mikey began convulsing....trying to catch his breath...struggling to breathe....His eyes rolled into the back of his head..he was too weak, had lost too much blood to resist his uncle...within minutes...he was dead!
Back in the squad room, Kylie had good news for us..
"I got a hit on the prints and DNA.... He has no criminal record....but he was in the military...Special Forces.....His name is Micheal Ralston....Son of Bishop Ralston's older sister..."said Kylie..
"I got the same information....Found DNA on that Garrotte from both murdered girls and the two pimps as well as Ralston's fingerprints...The DNA in the blood....a 99.9 percent match for Micheal Ralston....He's your killer!"said Monique..
"I'll get a warrant...."said Lt. Cotton.
My phone rang....
"Detective Nate Nellis….Homicide!" I said. "What? Okay...We'll be there." I said.
'What is it Nate?" asked Kylie..
"A body has been found ...Young white male...Gunshot from a glock nine in his side...Lots of blood lost...Want to take a guess who it might be?" I asked.
The Flying Car was off to the side...and lying underneath the bridge in the water, face up was Micheal Ralston....bleeding so profusely, the water near him had turned a Crimson red....
"That's him....Look at the size of that wound..."said Monica...
''Wow Lieutenant...You don't play..." I laughed..
"I'd like to think he could have survived that gunshot..Had he of gotten some medical attention."said Lt. Cotton solemnly....He took no joy out of ending a life...
"They would have had to report it...and we would have been right on him."said Kylie.
"Yeah....That's true....This kind of closes our case....The four murders are down." said Monica..
"Okay Guys.....Pack him up.."said Monique..
They put him in a stretcher and towed him off...….but regardless of what Monica said...Our case wasn't quite over yet! Not by a long shot..
Back in the squadroom, all was quiet....
I stared lustfully at my wife, Monica....
She was smiling at me....She knew what I had on my mind....Then her phone rang...
It was Monique...
'Heyyy Sissy.." she said..
"What's up?" asked Monica..
"That Mikey Ralston!!!....His cause of death was not from the gunshot wound or excessive blood loss, although he probably would have died if not treated soon.....His cause of death was by asphyxiation...
He was MURDERED!" said Monique...
"Oh Really? And there is only one person I can think of that would be responsible for that!, Come on partner....We'll have to take a raincheck on afternoon lovemaking."said Monica.
"I figured as much." I said.
IV-
ONE WEEK LATER-
After we got a warrant for his arrest...It took us a week to finally track down Bishop Ranklin...but we did..He had cleaned out his personal account and fled Philadelphia.. He was in the Undersea City of
Lemuria in a bar...
He was sipping a Citris Martini....
He was stunned when Monica and I rolled up on him...
"Good Bishop Ranklin, you are a hard man to track down..."said Monica.
"But my partner and I are the type that don't give up.." I said.
"I see....What is this about?" he asked.
"Murder, four counts of conspiracy to commit murder and one count of first degree murder.."I said.
"You were being blackmailed by two of those prostitutes and their pimps....I have bank statements, withdrawals and deposits and proof that the money came from your account...."said Monica.
"So what?" he said and continued to sip his drink..
''So how very convenient that your nephew...Former Special Forces....took care of your little problem for you..You might not have known about it at first, but eventually you did and you ordered him to kill a young women named Ariel Madison...Only...She didn't die!..."I said..
He looked surprised..
"She told us about you and the other girls...We found enough willing to talk long and hard about you and your nephew's sexual advances....We have phone records from you to your nephew that correspond to at least three murders and an attempted murder...and finally we have your nephew..He didn't die from a gunshot wound and massive bleeding....No...You pinched his nose, cut his air off and he choked to death...."said Monica..
"You didn't stick him far enough into the water...We got a fingerprint and a massive skin cell from you with your DNA on it from the bridge of his nose...You should have stuck his head in the water."I said..
"Even if you are right detective....That happened in Philadelphia...I'm almost a mile underwater in Lemuria..You have no jurisdiction here.." he laughed..
"I'm afraid we do....We have a fugitive warrant..."said Kylie..
Backed by Lemurian Police men...
"As they say....It's tank time stupid."said Monica.
"You're under arrest...Four counts of conspiracy to committ murder, one count of attempted murder and one count of First Degree Murder Good Bishop...You have the right to remain silent...Anything you say from now on can and will be used against you....You have the right to legal counsel..If you can't afford a lawyer...One will be provided for you.."I said.
"Music to my ears babe..."said Monica...
And now the case truly was closed..
EPILOUGE-
Good Bishop Ranklin was convicted of all charges and given a life sentence...Thus closing the case officicially.
I said nothing...I continued to stare at Monica lustfully...
She smiled softly...
"Nate are you all turned on because you saw my sister in her bra and panties after we saved Ariel?" she asked..
"Possibly,,,but it only made me want you more.."I said..
"GOOD ANSWER!" she said, smiling...
We kissed passionately....
We stood in the middle of the living room soon, both trying to devour each other's lips...
and began kissing her passionately.....After this case...We needed a release ..It was nice being in bed...
Our bed!!!
SEVEN TO EIGHT HOURS of hot, smouldering lovemaking was just drifting by...I never got enough of Monica...Nor she of me...
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh my goddd husband...ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.." she moaned..
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.....you are driving me crazy.." I moaned..
We were devouring each other....
"I LOVE YOU SOOO MUCH NATE!" she cooed..both of her legs just trembling....
"I LOVE YOU TOO MO-MO.." I said...
"Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmph..you feel so good sweetness!" I moaned..
"Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, it's sooooo good husband...OUUUUUU! !" she cried out...
The bed was squeaking so loud...I was certain it could be heard through the vent ,down into Monique and Lt. Cotton's apartment...
"Boyyy! They're going at it up there.....Get your clothes off Sugar Baby." said Lt. Cotton, laughing...
"Yessss...the sounds they are making is turning me on."laughed Monique...shaking her head..
"My brother in law really loves my sister.." she thought..
Our Headboard sounded as if it would come off at any minute!!!!!
''Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Nate....I LOVE YOUUUUUU!" she screamed..
"I love you too Mo Mo..." I whispered softly, holding her for dear life and shaking...She was trembling too and tears were just flowing down the side of her face...
Nice way to end a case!