*Angela's p.o.v*
Grey and I start heading over to the locker rooms. We went inside searching for Cole but we're only able to find a pile of her clothing, an ID, and a cell phone on a bench in the locker room.
Me: She dumped everything that we could use to trace her.
Grey: She's running.
*third person p.o.v*
*At the briefing room*
The rookies and their T.Os are trying to figure out how to track down Cole.
Nyla: How was Officer Cole at the Academy?
John: Solid.
Lucy: Yeah, she was a go-getter. I mean, she wasn't the strongest or the fastest, but she made up for it with passion.
John: I certainly wouldn't have flagged her as someone who'd betray the badge. And as a rookie?
Nyla: Maybe she didn't turn. Maybe she was rotten from the onset.
Lucy: Meaning what? She was put into the department by the Derian family as a mole?
Sergeant Grey steps inside the room
Tim: Anything?
Grey: No. No sign of Cole yet. An S.I.S. team conducted a raid on her home and searched the home of two family members. Nothing.
Angela: Forensic Accounting says there's been no financial activity on any of her accounts.
John: Well, she's a cop. Smart enough to know how we're gonna try and catch her.
Nyla: And to know that every available uniform will be looking for her.
Grey: She'll probably flee to somewhere that's familiar to her. The question is, how will she get there?
Tim: We put a BOLO out county-wide. The Sheriff's Department, Metro Transit, Port Police all been notified. Eyes are open.
Grace appears in the doorway with several pizza boxes in hand.
Grace: John.
John: Uh...excuse me.
He goes over to talk to Grace.
Grace: I'm so sorry about Officer Rios.
John: Thank you.
Grace: I know that you guys are working through the night. I wasn't sure what to get -- I mean, dinner, breakfast?
Nolan: No, uh, no, pizza always plays. You guys want to grab this for the...?
Lucy: Yeah.
Lucy and Jackson come to take the boxes and John turns back to Grace.
Grace: Anyway, I mean, I-I know you're busy. *sighs* I just want you to know that I'm thinking about you.
John: I'm thinking about you, too. Um... thank you so much for the food. Uh... talk soon?
Grace: Yeah. Bye.
Grace leaves and John looks after her for a moment.
Lucy: Hey. Everything okay?
John: Um, no. But that's a problem for another day. Right now, we need to find Erin.
Lucy: What are you looking at?
John: I'm just going over all her social media accounts. I'm just hoping to find something in here that'll give us a clue as to where she went. (looking through online pictures) I just don't get it. She's so happy and carefree. W-What could happen to make her do this?
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Safe Place | The Rookie
FanfictionIsabella Robertson a 17 year old girl who has suffered a lot in her years of living. She is later met with an LAPD officer that may or may not change her life. Continue reading to find out what happens in this story! All characters aren't mine but I...