Killer instinct

The Rookie

" To your left we'll box him in!"
"Dam he's fast, Zero on your six! "
" you weren't kidding, Nash flank him! We'll meet you on the other side!"
"On target!" The radio phone went silent as we weaved through the extending , dark corridors. The sound of our pounding feet echoed as we ran and our hearts were going like drums in a parade. All three of us where going to our quickly designated area, that we thought of on the fly. The sound of faulty gas pipes, flickering factories lights and the almost rhythmic static noise of our radios where all alarming sounds. The poorly kept interiors of the building where a blur as we separately sprinted to each other's aid, only knowing our current whereabouts by our small radio phones clipped tightly around our ears.
" Silver, go help Nash. I'll call for backup". My communicator cut out as I lowered my finger from my ear and my two hands met again at their starting point, clenched tightly around my hand gun. My sprint slowed to a pace as I turned the corner of the darkened, damp hallway of the factory basement and requested backup from HQ.After my demand I sped up again to get to the roof of the building, where the other two presumably chased up our pray. I opened the roofs metallic door with a slam as I joined in the before unfinished triangular position. My gun wandered to the mans head, almost instinctively. His black hoodie and the cover of night hid his face but we had him. He was kneeling with his hands on his head by the time I got there. Nash and Silver did a good job of hunting him down and immobilising him as I called headquarters. " they'll be here in 10" I didn't take my eyes of the keeling man for a second, even as I told them.
" bloody useless, and I suppose we're meant to keep him here for the next 10 minutes as they get their lazy asses over here"
" yeah we are, or would you rather do it your self Nash?" Silvers voice had a bitterness to it. I sighed in disbelief, to think we could work so well but constantly disagree " shut up both of you" I turned harsh in my tone.
The 10 minutes of wait and guarding finally came to an end as the sirens and blue and red lights came flooding into the street. Before a few seconds passed of their arrival, other offices, some familiar faces surrounded us all in a tight circle. All three of us dropped our guns back into our holsters and casually made our way down from the roof. As we made our way to the exit the hallways and empty rooms of the abandoned factory suddenly seemed creepier and darker than what we remembered. We made our way to the officer in charge that was leaning back against a car that was blaring its sirens across the whole street. " nice job today you three" we looked at him with a sarcastic expression. But our faces turned stone flat when he next opened his mouth and said " in fact you three did so well I'm putting miss Kayan under your care ". We gave out a sigh simultaneously toward the news. " great a rookie, exactly what we needed with all that's been going on" before Nash could open his mouth again, he was quickly silenced by Silver with an elbow to the gut as a small, pale woman appeared behind the officer. She looked about, in her twenties but seemed younger with a face like she had. Her chocolate brown hair reached to her shoulders and she was holding a clip board in her left arm. " hey" I was the first to say to her as her hands reached out and shook mine. The other two looked at me with a stupidly envious expression. " hey" her frail voice replied." I want you to give her a debriefing of the man you detained Zero" Officer Crimsons voice was stern. " yes sir" my eyes wandered back to her and I then lead her along the premiss of the long police tape.
" That mans name is John Case, also formally known as The Butcher. He's responsible for the murder of 13 female and 2 male victims. All in their mid twenties. His victims where found with shredded and sawn off limbs as well as multiple stab wounds to the torso and face " we walked along side each other as I explained more to her and pulled out some photos of some of the victims to give her an idea.
After an hour or so the three of us where demised back home and the Miss Kayan stayed a little longer by what I could tell. This was one hell of a night.