Naturally, she recognized Hawkins the second that she looked at the image. Vangee knew that she had a decision to make. She looked at the detectives and knew that the look on her face had given her away.
“You do know him?” Dawkins said.
Vangee nodded her head.
“Do you know where we could find him?”
Vangee stood silent, looking at the detectives as they looked at her and awaited her answer.
She liked Hawkins.
He had treated her with respect over the years they’d known each other and then there was that long, thick monster dick and his unmatched ability to please her. Vangee dropped her head.
“He was at the Sheridan off the expressway this morning. But he moves every day,” she said reluctantly.
“How many people does he have with him?” Kirk asked.
“He’s alone.”
“Thank you, Vangee. He will never know that it was you that gave him up,” Dawkins said.
Once they had the information, Kirk and Dawkins headed to the Sheridan. Upon arrival, they went to the desk and made an inquiry.
“I’m Detective Kirkland and this is Detective Dawkins. Have you seen this man?” he asked and showed her the picture of Hawkins. The front desk agent looked carefully at the picture.
“I’ve never seen him before, but let me check with my manager,” she said and went in the office. It wasn’t long before she returned with the hotel manager. She went directly to the computer.
“I believe that he is the man in 309,” the manager said, handing the picture to Dawkins. “Yes, I checked him in this morning.”
“Do you know if he is in the room?” Dawkins asked.
“I’m not sure,” the manager said.
“Thank you.” Dawkins walked away from the desk with Kirk as he called for backup.
“Backup?” she asked in surprise because they rarely called for backup. “You … backup? You never call for backup.”
“Yes, detective, backup. I want to clear the floor just in case he decides to be stupid,” Kirk said as they walked away from the desk.
It was right at that time that Hawkins returned to the Sheridan. He was just about to grab the handle and walk in the building when he saw Kirk and Dawkins coming toward the door.
“Fuck!” he said just as he locked eyes with Dawkins.
“There he is!” she shouted reaching for her weapon and charging toward the door. Hawkins took off running with the detectives in pursuit.
“Police! Freeze!” Kirk shouted as they burst through the door.
Hawkins stopped, turned, fired and then took cover behind a car in the parking lot. It forced the detectives to take cover back inside the hotel.
Dawkins got on the radio. “I have shots fired at my location.”
“Backup is in route,” the dispatcher came back.
“Cover me!” Kirk shouted and Dawkins came out firing on Hawkins. He ducked for cover as Kirk moved out of the hotel.
Hawkins rose up and fired a few shots at Kirk until he reached cover behind a car. Now that the detectives had him in a crossfire, Kirk raised his hand and Dawkins stopped firing.
“Give it up, Hawkins. There’s nowhere to run!”