Sunday, 24 November 2019

2036 Chapter 2: Cpt_Akira_Shinkawa


2. Cpt_Akira_Shinkawa.
1/30/2036
Crime report: Murder at 77_Howard street, Soma.
Offender: unidentified at time of processing
Searching sfOS cameras…
Searching noOS cameras…
Predicting suspect…
Identifying…
Found!
Offender: Felix Anon DeBlanc.
D.O.B: June 22nd, 2009 (age 27)
Nationality: American (New York) *NO UISC CITIZENSHIP*
Other info: user of various illegal social media programs, Recorded incorrect speech
*Back in America, we actually HAVE veteran’s day. * 10/10/2035
*Ok boomer. * 9/22/2030
*I guess… I expected the UISC to be less crazy than they actually where. * 10/9/2029
Offender location: scene of crime
Offender causalities: Dr Anne Locke  
Probability of being armed: High
Probability of holding hostages: Low
Probability of attacking: Very high.
Verdict: ATTACK IF ATTACKED FIRST
Sending SWAT team…

This was an overreaction.

A whole SWAT team with live weapons for one murderer? Declaring the guy insane over a few voice recordings? I’m starting to think Silicon Valley and the private police corps are trying to remove Americans from the country. That wasn’t what the UISC I knew would have done. However, Silicon Valley offered Themis 1,000,000 dollars to capture this guy. A million is a lot these days. Especially to a private police corporation that ISN’T IO or GodsEyes. They couldn’t say no to that.

I stepped out of the dingy van and into to cool night air. If it wasn’t for the murder, the night would have been almost peaceful. The pre-war street held some of the last houses built back when California was part of America. Very idyllic design. Wooden porch, brick driveway, triangular roof and square windows. Far detached from the “Modern Californian house”. 

I was followed by Sarah, who stared at the house in curiosity. I don’t think she’d seen a pre-war house in a while, if not ever. Most younger people from LA never had.

“Is it safe in there, Cap?” she asked

“Well no, the man in that house just killed someone. However, there where no reported gunshots, so its likely he’s only armed with a knife.” I said.

She looked dazed “How did you know that?”

“Mind powers, Sarah.” I joked.

For some reason she looked even more confused.

“Nevermind.” I said.

We walked up to another officer staring at the main window stroking her chin, quietly muttering “That American is up there.” When she noticed me, she jumped.

“Oh! Sorry Captain Shinkawa, you scared me. But not it ‘that’ way, as in, you, just coming up behi- “

“Don’t worry about it, officer.” I said, “Just tell me the situation.”

“Right, right, ok. The, uh, murderer is up there, in that window, as you can see. Since he has already killed someone, we’ve been authorised to use lethal force if necessary.”

Suddenly, the top window burst open. Out stepped a bare footed man in a Hawaiian shirt and black jeans. He held his hands behind his head, and a terrified expression covered his face. The most disturbing thing was his feet were bleeding. Every cop with a gun immediately pointed their weapons at him. I suddenly had a feeling someone would get shot.

I dashed to a police loudspeaker an began the tensest conversation of my life.

“EVERYONE, PUT YOUR GUNS DOWN!” I shouted. The last thing we needed was a foreign civilian casualty.

Only a few officers lowered their guns, to my annoyance.

“Sir, what’s your name.” I said, as calm as I could.

“… Why should I tell you!” He shouted back.

“Sir, I know the guns aren’t helping. But I need you to calm down. We’re here to help.”

“Oh, of course you are! And your also here to rig a court case against me and give me in jail for the rest of my days!”

“I assure you sir; everything will be fine. We’re Themis, not IO or GodsEyes. Just tell me your name and why you killed the resident of this house.”

 “I HAVEN’T KILLED ANYONE!” he shouted, setting my heart off. “SHE'S DOWNSTAIRS!”

I signalled to Sarah to call an ambulance. I had to assume the victim was injured.

“Is anyone else in there with you?” I asked.

“No, why would there be?”

“Ok, ok. Is the resident injured in any way.”

“She’s… out cold. But that’s it, and it wasn’t my fault!”

I felt like I had this man’s trust.

“Ok. Sir, this is what’s gonna happen. My fellow officers will lower their weapons, and you will come out through the main door, where you will be escorted to the Themis police station. If what you’ve said is true, you’ll only serve a maximum of half a month in prison, or no prison sentence at all.”

Just as he nodded his head. Just as everyone lowered their guns. Just as my pulse returned to a normal pace. Just as it looked like this would go down as a successful operation… I heard a buzzing. 

It was a GodsEyes ACP drone.

A shot rang out across the street. The shot had gone straight into the man’s slide. He yelled, and then fell from the window. My heart stopped.
Then I saw Sarah had caught the man in her arms. Almost on cue, the ambulance had arrived to take the man to a hospital.

If it wasn’t for my negotiation and Sarah’s quick thinking, this could have ended much differently.

2 comments:

  1. btw if you're confused about the date this story takes place in, it uses the american date, which is why it's arranged differently.

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  2. Adam - I like the continued characterisation of the Captain. I felt like you captured his feelings very well - you show his empathy. I like the way this chapter starts and thought your description of LA was great. The image of the man with bleeding feet and that tension is also well done. If I had one small quibble - it would be how would Sarah catch a grown man? Surely this would be pretty impossible? So if this were my story, I would look at that line again. Anything too implausible takes the reader out of the story. But overall, great writing!

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