Sitting in his corner office in the 9th ward, police chief mark pierce was  comfounded by the information,   detective david samuelsen purposely left behind. internal affairs,  conducted a investigation, into the death of joshua cantu,  deceased partner, of detective arnold. it has been determined, that the evidence had been tampered with. proving the case was not an accident, faul play,    Detective arnold, seemed off kilter, he used excessive force,  abusive toward the suspects ,he aprehended A medical report that, determined that the detective was bipolar,  it did not appear that he was regulary taking his medication. over the past weeks colleagues, were becoming increasingly concerned for the well being of the officer, hightly decorated. Police chief mark spencer, looked at the mountain of evidence before him, considering what his gut instincts were telling him, naturally   he admired. The detectives, passion, and bravery. Deep down inside the captain had a. Gut feeling detective arnold, was corrupted by powerful men, that had connections to have him killed. Openingthe folder, his heart sank in despair, he had no choice. But to place the detective on  administrative leave. Mark Spencer, been around he experienced loss, tragedy, betrayal at the hands of another officer, firmly established in his faith in. God he believed in second chances, he was a humble, yet principled man. Closing the file, he decided to initiate a talk with officer arnold, to see where his head was at, to no avail he.walked down the hall knocking on the door to an empty office. Latter on that afternoon, feeling good about her decision, to change the direction of her life, nakisha was confident that her testimony, would be the game changer to getting the charges dropped, against the reynolds. deep down she felt renewed in her mind, and spirit, mustering up her courage, she came forward turning herself in at the police station,taking a plea bargain deal for immunity, in exchange for her testimony. Interupting her thoughts, she heard a slight tap on the door.fear. an unexplainable fear gripped her heart. Unable to discern the voice behind the door, she told the unknown person to identify themselves, looking through the people she saw the badge number, cracking the door slightly she saw, the officers uniform, physically relaxing a bit she opened the door, the officer appeared to be annoyed, surprise at the nature of his disposition, she begin asking questions, before a word was able to escape her mouth, the officer pulled out a strange smelling hankercheif that was laced with a drug
advancing upon me, looking at me with an menacing stare i tryed to fight him back trying desperately to retreat  into the bathroom, over powering me, with his big and brawney frame, i collapsed in the hallway everything went black. Unfazed by the assault he committed detective arnold, picked up nakisha nite , throwing her over his shoulder he exited the hotel, using the under ground parking he threw her body inside the trunk,   his face  was covered with claw marks, cussing uncontrollably, he turned on the radio  lighting a cigarette, taking a couple of pulls, he purposely drove the car off the inbankment. jumping out of the moving car, Confident he covered all his tracks, he walked for several miles before checking. Into a cheap hotel for the night.