Charged
James woke up in the back of the cruiser as he looked around realizing her was in a cruiser car and he remembered being blessed from behind. The officers left him in the car because he was too heavy to carry inside to book him. Officer Winchester stood a few feet away discussing a few things with another officer waiting for James to wake up.
He reached for the door and cursed it was locked from the inside. He began to lay down and try to kick out the window. He wasn't paying attention to the direction. They were at the precinct and the officers were outside talking to another pair of offices when he tried to plan his escape. The busting of the window made the other officers pull their weapons.
" Shit did he try to escape in front of a precinct. Smart very smart. " Smirked officer Wise.
" Is this guy for real?" Questioned an officer now watching James looking out the broken window.
" I guess murder wasn't enough destruction of government property has to be added to the other charged he has occured." Sassed another officer.
Officer Winchester opened the door and stood there like a driver to his designation. He motioned for James to get out . James looked around and like screw it as he tried to run at the officers blocking his exit around the other side of the car door.
Officer Winchester shook his head in disappointment. " You are a stubborn one. " He said as he put out his foot and tripped James . James face grew red with anger and embarrassment. Winchester grabbed him like a rag doll standing three inches taller than James as he hit the handicap entry handle. The door swung open as he push James through the precint.
He came into the interegation room and pulled the chains and placed it on James hands as he removed the other hand cuffs. James jumped up trying to up root the table.
" Pipe down. How the hell do you try to fight you way out of a pricinct parking lot? Your wanted for murder. On top of attemptive murder that turned into murder. Assult of a police officer . Destruction of government property. Violation of a restraining order. Violation of parole and your going to miss curfew in your housing. Do you really want to try yanking on those chains more." Said Winchester angry .
James spit at officer Winchester. " Now spitting at an officer that's also considered assault. Keep burning bridges with your stubborn ass." Said Winchester closing the door locking James in the room.
Two officers stood behind the double glass mirror as they observed James in the room. He pulled on his handcuffs than got aggravated. Tilted his chair back and screamed when he couldn't get free.
Two detectives entered the room moments later. Mrs.Mulgoski and Mr. Trim sat down . Trim tossed the file down like he had the worst taste in his mouth. The began to comb through the file not making eye contact with him. Mrs.Muloski stared at James not taking her eyes off of him.
" You got a staring problem lady? " He growled at her. James narrowed his eyes at the challenge in her look as she assessed him and he didn't like it at all.
Mrs.Mulosky just smiled with no response. She was testing a situation. She sat back in her chair and kept staring not breaking eye contact. James bore into her like he wanted to say something.
" We both have our flaws . " She said casually as she continued."I have a staring problem and you have a problem with the opposite sex. I've noticed in your file you have a lengthy record of anger issues with my gender. Your mother. Your female tenant. Your ex- wife . Your sister. You also had a daughter." She said emphasize the last one in past tense to conjure a reaction.
" Fuck you lady. You don't know shit about me. Read the file again. I'm dangerous . You should be very scared right now." He smirked trying to intimidate her . He knew usually this tactic would unnerve most people who was in his way,but as he watched her she simply raised her lips in a curve to form a knowing smile . This was not the way it was supposed to happen according to him.
" You would like to think that about yourself now wouldn't you. " She replied still not breaking eye contact.
Mr. Trim didn't lift his head at all. He stayed buried in the file. Madeline knew the guy in front of her. Not in the sense of familiar but the type.
" Tell me about your anger management sessions . How often do you attend them or do you attend them at all?" She said leaning forward closer to him. As she deflected his intimidation with a spot on assumption he was in anger management. The truth was she it was in his file but she was poking the fire now to see how hot it heated up.
James looked at her and wondered what trick is she playing with him. He didn't like the way she stared at him. It made him uncomfortable. When James became uncomfortable he became defensive.
" You read the file . You tell me." He said sarcastically. He wasn't about to admit anything to this woman .
" I actually haven't read anything in your file. I'm just a homed observer. My partner actually read the file. " She said watching him scowl as he didn't like she made him squirm. She sat back now as she crossed her arms as she kept her face neutral as James thought she finally surrended her integration against him, but she was just warming up .
"Let me guess your first crime was with your sister. An accident that you were responsible obviously responsible for, and now you have move onto bigger and better things in killing helpless old ladies . Wow I'm impressed your dedication to the elimination of your entire bloodline."She said in a snippy manner to cause a reaction she needed to see if her assumptions were correct in his analytical diagnosis of him being a sociopath.
She carefully watched James as his face grew red and his hands started to tap. She made a mental note that she touched a nerve. Then he cooled off like he got over it like she didn't say a word. She looked at him as she then ruled out a sociopathic tendencies as he wouldn't have reacted at all to this unless he was acting for her.
" Mr. Barry . So I see your charged with murder. Attemptive murder which resulted in murder. Assault of an officer. Evading police. Violating parole . Violation of a restraining order. Destruction of government property. Well that's today charges ."explained the man named Mr. Trim as he read off his charges not looking up.
" Let me guess there is domestic abuse, robbery,and can't put my finger on it ...." Madeline Mulosky tapped her chin. James jumped up chains stopping inches from her face. She laughed knowing he fell into her hands.
" The truth hurts Mr. Barry . Does it not ." She smiled . As she knew she was baiting his reaction as Mr. Trim looked at Madeline Molusky his partner at her tactics endangering herself in the process.
He looked at her wanting to teach her what he was capable of. He saw her lean forward only inches away from his face and reach. This small action alone was an unforgivable challenge to his every fiber of his being.
" In my experience dangerous people don't need to tell me they are dangerous. They let us figure that part out on our own. Your not dangerous your down right delusional." She said darting eyes at him then smirked as she continued.
" It takes a real winner to kill a woman hanging from the ceiling because you broke all the bones in her body pushing her down the stairs like a coward. The first one was a crime of passion. The second time was premeditated murder. That's the death penalty I hear." She said not breaking eye contact with James.
James leaned forward as he got closer to her like he was going to whisper a confession. As he strained against his chains that rattled as the held him to the table in place.
" Lawyer!!! I want a lawyer. Give me a damn lawyer now. I want a fucking lawyer !!!" He yelled in her ear as loud as he could. She covered her ears. Now James sat back with a sinister smile on his face.
Can you hear me now he thought as he was her back up off of him. Then James sat down in his chair feeling pleased of his small victory.