As soon as they left, Jessica asked Dannie to request a search warrant from there director Victor Soler. Which he immediately did. He left for the first office that faced the entrance door and Jessica remained at the table trying to reach Gerry through his phone.
When Dannie returned, he informed Jessica that the warrant would be ready by tomorrow morning. It didn't really excite her but she agreed to it, then asked Dannie if they could get back to gbH store late that night.
This time round, they used Dannie’s car but Jessica drove. When they reached san Pedro, they parked in a corner and out they came walking on feet.
"So do you think that these men manufacture the drugs?" Dannie inquired for a vivid explanation of the situation.
"Well, it's one of my two theories I have now." Answered Jessica.
Before they approached the store, Jessica stood still fast in the middle of the street and gazed at the other building across the store in search for cameras. She picked an eye for two of them then asked Dannie to come with her.
They walked to the other building, knocked on the door and an old lady came out.
They introduced themselves to the grey lady and inquired if they could take a look at her camera footage. Jessica specifically asked for all the night footage of the cameras and the one that faced the left of the building. Paid a few dollars to the lady and left the flat with a flash.
Walked to the car and raced off back to the station where they both sat to examine the information they had. Placed the flash in the laptop to watch the videos.
In each of the videos was the young man Anthony get inside gbH only late at night after the store had been closed for about an hour and out he came with a small bag. Always dressed with a black hoodie on yet clearly identifiable.
"Hoping tomorrow we will be down on this case." Commented Dannie as they continued watching.
"Well, I think we have our answer." Replied Jessica.
"What do you mean? Not again with your mysteries. Just tell me. Do you think Gerry is guilty?"
"No... I think Gerry is innocent. Just like Genevieve Miller."
"Then who do you think supplied the stuff to the young boy?"
"Well let's not get a head of ourselves. Tomorrow I will confirm my theory. If am right, then the guilty are six feet under."
"So you think the boy was the only supplier right?"
"Yes." Answered Jessica closing the laptop. "See you tomorrow at Western Avenue nine sharp with the warrant."
She picked up her jacket and went out of the building. Walked into her wrangler and before she could start the engine, Vivana came knocking at the window?
"Hey." Called Vivana
"Yes?" Replied Jessica lowering the window.
"Are you not really going to pay attention to our conversation from last Sunday?"
"Can you just stop with your suspicions?"
"They are not suspicious Jessie. They are fact and I have proof. "
"Get in."
"I want to...."
"You want to black mail me."
"No...No... I want to help you. So that's why you didn't want to listen. Do you think I can do such a think?" Trimmed Vivana
"I don't know. Maybe."
"No... I just want to help you. Can we have coffee together and talk about it on a table."
"I will accept your offer then but you should know. You better not play with me."
"Only if I wanted to die.” Assured Vivana.
"Have a good night then."
"Goodnight."
Vivana set off to her grey Mitsubishi outlander riding behind Jessica until they both took separate roots.
Jessica reached her apartment and there she refreshed. At her bed she sat and out of the drawer took out a photo. On it was a black head lady about the age of thirty and two little boys. Behind the picture was wrote (Amber Carriewhite. Mark and Mathew. We love you mama)
She kissed the picture passionately and then placed it under her pillow. Turned off the light and went to sleep.
Very early, she was woken up by her alarm. Ran to the kitchen and placed on a pot of tea. Went and took a bath, dressing up and on making coffee. Picked up the disposable cup and run out of the house to her wrangler. Firstly drove off and at Western Avenue where she found Dannie had already arrived the place.
"You always have to mock me with you early arrivals." Complained Jessica smiling.
"Well it a hobby just like your hobby of waking up late."
"Anything suspicious around?"
"No... Not any... the place is just normal."
"Then let's get in." Finalized Jessica heading in the store.
At the counter sat an average man, late thirties, blonde long hair laid down his shoulders. Tattoos on his left hand with the same similarity with those of the other gentlemen they had met previously.
"Hello sir. I guess you're Gerry Bernard."
"Yeah. And I believe your detective Jessica Carriewhite and he is Daniel Romero"
"So you spoke to your wife."
"Well yeah but my boys told me about you and about my young guy Anthony.”
"Then I believe you wouldn't mind having us search your store?"
"No.... only if you tell me what you’re looking for."
"Someplace where heroin and crack cocaine is manufactured.” suggested Jessica.
"Well go ahead. I don't think you will find anything."
"Hope so." Responded Dannie as they began to search the shelves, down the counter, around the other rooms but found nothing. They both returned to the counter. Dannie looking disappointed but to Jessica, it seems like what she had imagined.
"So. Gerry, does this store have a basement?"
"Yeah.”
"Do you mind if we check it out too?"
"No... I don't. It's down the other room." Pointed Gerry
They three went down the stairs and as soon as they opened the door, heroin beat there nostrils and down the tables fed morphine white powder and cracks.
"I swear I don't know how this got here." Exclaimed Gerry in terror.
"I know. This belongs to Anthony."
"How? The boy hasn't been here for a while. Nooo." Insisted Gerry.
"We have proof that the boy has been breaking into your store in the night, produced his drugs for sell."
"But where could he have got the crap substances."
"Sir, your wife was working on morphine for the past month and Anthony was always there with her did he happen to know where you would get your crack cocaine?"
"Yeah. I think so. Maybe he heard me and my wife talk with this guy Isaac.
Well he tried to create a drug of his own using the two. Morphine and Cocaine. He used excess morphine substance it went out of hand.
"Then why would he use my place?"
"Because it's the least place anyone would have expected finding him more so in the night. Not even you came down this basement. "
"Hope my place doesn't get in trouble ma'am. Please"
Don't worry about that. We only need to take out these substances and powder and it will all be done."
"Thank you then."
They both went up the stairs out of the room and then Jessica called Vivana to come over to take on her job.
Vivana arrived around in a few minutes with two other gentlemen, went down the room and cleared everything out of the basement living it less drug enticed.
After it was confirmed the work was done, Jessica asked Vivana if they both could go out for coffee that night which she agreed too.
"Here we are. Now take off your dress." Roomed the young man in a get over with it tone. A black haired man around the age of his early thirties or late twenties. Well groomed in a black suit with a loose tie. Hair firmly dressed on his head with an iron. Bright green big eyes, wide edged lips and hidden nostrils of a nose. Tall and slim yet so good looking. Stood clicking his pen nervously as he bit his down lip hard. "Well we are not in a hurry, Idon't like your tone and neither do I like this place you brought me too." Replied the young woman. Blonde long hair dressed, short flower printed red dress with a leather jacket. , pink heart shaped lips. Thick curves, chubby chicks, archetypal breast and a celestial nose. The lady laid pushed back on a bed crunching terror in beats to the looks of the young man. "Hey babe, take off your dress." Insisted the guy still clicking his pen. The lady then stood and unzipped her dress
On the top of his Wikipedia described Jonathan Joseph William as a young businessman who received amounts of money for serving well in the military and yet already retired? It was then that Jessica was concentrating to recall if she had ever seen the man before when her phone vibrated. On her phone screen was a message from Mickey. As soon as she gazed at it, she quickly rose from her seat. Got into her jacket. Her gun, then put her phone in the back pants pocket of her trouser rushing out. Before she could reach to her car, a familiar smell startled her to a stance. Kept silent in the middle of her yard for a few minutes then walked left towards her neighbor. There she floated up the red car that packed at the road side. Inside was a young man with Dannie seated quietly? They frightened to the sight of Jessica who was already seated in the back of their car. "God!" Said Dannie chuckling in embarrassment. "You startled me." "What are you
"Good morning Doctor." Greeted Jessica heading inside the laboratory. "Will you ever knock? Ever?" Vivana asked as she continued with her work. "Why does that even bother you Carter? It's not like you're hiding something." "Like you are? You bailed out on me last night." "I had some important errand to run and by the way. It's not like it was a date. Who is she?" Asked Jessica getting close to Ms. Williams' corps. "She? Beatrice Williams. Twenty seven and married to Jonathan Joseph Williams. Victim of harassment. " "I think you shouldn't be a doctor?" Asked Jessica as Vivana kept on explaining herself. "I told her." Snapped Dannie heading inside the lab. "Good morning ladies? She was married to Jonathan for four months now and a few hours. Yesterday would make there four months anniversary as a married couple."  
She took out her phone and played the recording out loud as it started. "Yourhusbandisn'tagoodmanBrendahandIdon't know why you married him. He's been going out around my apartment and scaring me with guns. He wants me to sleep with him. Or else." "What do you say about that Mr. Williams. “Asked Jessica "I didn't know she even had a sister Detective Carriewhite. What are you saying Brendah!?" "We are going to keep you here until further notice. You're entitled to a lawyer and anything to say will be used against you in court." Muttered Dannie. "No. No! You can't
"You're drinking off your worries?" Asked Vivana getting to the bar counter where Jessica was seated with a bottle of beer. "Are you stalking me now?" She inquired turning a gaze at Vivana. "Buy me a beer." Snapped Vivana. "Why?" Chuckled Jessica. "Why would I buy you a beer?" "Because I asked you to. Can't you? You don't like me that much?" "Alexander. Please get the lady what she wants. It's on me." Asked Jessica from the bar tender. "Alright Ms. J." Responded Alexander. "Should we talk? About your unusualness?" Inquired Vivana from Jessica. "What? Why would you insist on knowing me?" "Because the person who made you is my Father Jessica. He asked me to keep an eye on you before he passed." Explained Vivana. "Here Alex. Keep the change." Said Jessica payi
As they kept looking around the scene, Dannie arrived with an ambulance at the front that parked in the middle of the road as they started marking the murder scene. "It's a tough time for you sister but I want you to come with me at the station so you can make a statement." Told Jessica to Sister Constance who was still shading tears. "And you two? Did you arrive the crime scene together?" Inquired Dannie from Jessica and Vivana. "Shout up you." Shaded Jessica boldly walking with the nun to her wrangler as she left Vivana who was expected to go along with the ambulance. She sat the nun in the back of her car then set to the station showing her into the interrogation room. "Hey Stacey. Two cups of coffee." She called on the receptionist. "I hope coffee won't do you bad sister?" She inquired from the seated nun. "No. Of course. Thank you." Responded
"Well alright. Back to the case. Father Andrade was with no doubt murdered." Revealed Vivana with at most assurance. "What have you found?" Settled Jessica leaning upon one of the tables at the door entrance. “Well, he was being feed with arsenic for sometimes. It's pretty dangerous to the body. When it comes to some old folk, he couldn't take it anymore." "Arsenic? Like heavy metal?" Asked Jessica with all her attention taken. "Yeah. Heavy metal. Heavy metal can usually be visible in anything but in his case, they were very little to see with his eyes. His organs had become damaged, the nervous system. He couldn't take it anymore." "How long do you think they've been doing this to him?" "It's been long?" "How long is the question Vivana?" Turned Jessica heading to the dispenser in the room. "I can estimate the exact period, maybe a year or half a year. I really can't estimate it exactly." "How did the metal get
"You nailed it. I also strongly believe that Armstrong is the one calling for your attention. The question is, what does he want?" "We shall find that out in few time. I need you to also look into the Los Angeles parish. I want you to find me the list of all priests who were nominated as the next church Bishop." "At your service." Muttered Mickey when Dannie approached Jessica's table. "Anything on the priest?" He said, giggly. "All we know is that he didn't commit suicide. And if he did, that's a very stupid way of killing himself." Denoted Jessica with all thoughts back to the case. "What next." "We are visiting the kitchen." Exclaimed she getting up from her seat. "What's gotten into you? You've never had lunch with any detective here. Not even me." Cracked Dannie upon his badge. "Well, I'm not planning to. We are heading to the church kitchen to investigate the case." Detailed she a little clearer.