![]() If she could help it, this kid’s life wouldn’t get ruined for doing the right thing. She put her gun back in its holster and held her hands up as she continued to slowly approach him. He was still in the throes of puberty, his voice cracking from natural changes with every other word. It was only upon hearing his voice that Elisa realized just how young her witness was. He’ll know if I squeal and then they’ll kill me! They’ll kill my sister!” the thief cried out pitifully. She could tell that he had ended up there in the hopes that he could make the jump to the next building or at least find some relatively safe way to climb down but that had been for naught. Her slow, methodical search yielded the inevitable result of a very shaky young man on the very edge of the building. ![]() The Wyvern Clan’s favorite detective slowly drew her gun, just to be safe in the unlikely event her quarry became violent, and moved forward. Come out now and we can talk about reducing your sentence to some community service when we get back to the station.” “Bad call on the roof buddy,” Elisa called out through a tired throat, “Nowhere’s close enough to jump to unless you suddenly grew wings. Her witness, a tire thief who had just so happened to accidentally stumble upon a weapons deal being done by Tony Dracon’s right hand man, had run for over two blocks before attempting to get away from the tenacious detective by climbing the ladder of one of New York City’s many fire escape staircases. Elisa huffed as she reached the roof, her pursuit of the last possible witness to her case finally at an end.
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