What Could've Been...

Jay's POV
"Everybody goes home tonight. You hear me?" Hank stated, looking at all of us in the eye as we gathered outside the warehouse we are going to raid.

Upon all of our nods, he continued, "Our suspects are in there. They are armed and highly dangerous. They are not afraid to fire their guns and kill, you guys all know that. We cover as much ground as we can. Halstead, Upton, Atwater, and Rojas, go in from the front, then split to the right and left side of the warehouse. Ruzek and Burgess, you're with me. We'll go in from the back, then we'll all meet in the middle. Make sure that your partner is always in your sight. Everybody clear?"

Echoes of "yes Sarge" and "copy that" echoed through the cold Chicago afternoon. And with that, I grabbed the long gun and we took our positions. On Hank's orders, we busted through the warehouse and started clearing rooms.

This warehouse was at least a hundred years old. Moulds covered the wall and a pungent smell stung my nose. It was just so dark and dirty, the only light source illuminating the place were our flashlights. Out of nowhere, a man bolted across the place in front of me while firing a round of shots towards my direction. Instinctively, I took cover and yelled out, "Hey! Chicago P.D.!"

The only response I got was the sound of a gun being fired. I got out of my cover and ran to chase the suspect down. Multiple more rounds of bullets were fired between us. Hailey managed to shoot the suspect on his left leg but it wasn't enough to stop him, so I fired a lethal shot on his chest, knocking him down immediately.

I bent down to check on his pulse, confirming that he is dead. I looked at Hailey, shook my head to inform her that he is dead before we continued checking the rest of the warehouse.

As we continued to explore the place, the smell got worse and it penetrated through my nose. Hailey glanced at me before opening a door to another room. I followed behind her and entered the room to see five bodies on the ground, each with multiple gunshot wounds and lying in their own pool of blood. "If I got to estimate, some of these guys didn't die recently. This guy looked like he was just killed but the rest of them must have been lying here for over a month," Hailey deduced as we moved past them.

"They all have gunshot wounds too," I shook my head, opening another door to exit the room.

We were approaching the center of the warehouse when once again, multiple gunshots rang through the entire warehouse. I caught a glimpse of our other team members and the rest of our suspects. The situation turned bad real fast. Bullets started flying everywhere as we started shooting at one another, quickly immersing ourselves in a gunfight. "10-1, we are taking heavy fire! Shots fire by the police and at the police! We need backup immediately!" I quickly yelled into my radio.

The gunfight continued. One by one, we took down the suspects. We had managed to shoot two suspects. Only one suspect remained. The suspect that had the deadliest weapon out of all of them.

We continued to shoot at him, aiming our guns at him and firing accurate bullets towards our target. One by one, the bullets flew from our guns. Suddenly, it rang through the radio. "10-1 10-1! Officer shot! I repeat, officer shot!"
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Starting it out with an intense chapter 😌 I wonder who got shot 🤔🙊

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