Race's Girl
12-02-2016, 10:35 AM
Chapter 1- A High Speed Car Chase
It was a cool day in Little Stempington and a 1979 Audi Quattro was riding throguh the village. Real Wild Woman by Bad Faith was playing in the background.
"Little Stempington," Jack Halford said as he looked at Gerry Standing who was driving. "Mary would've loved it here and... GERRY, WATCH OUT!"
At that moment, Jack grabbed the wheel and swerved the car out of the way of
an oncoming car.
"There's no one back there," said Gerry as he looked around and saw nothing. "Jack, I sometimes think you've really lost it."
"Sod that, Gerry." smiled Jack.
"Bugger what I said," said Gerry. "I know you've lost it and why are we in a place like this?"
"Brian said there's an unsolved murder in this town, Gerry," said Jack. "Jeremy Hazeldene said Little Stempington needs all the help it can get to overcome this crime wave-"
"Who was the victim?" asked Gerry.
"Danielle Holloway," said Jack. "17 years old, found murdered on Little Stempington Common in 1989. That murder is still unsolved."
"You know, I like that about you!" said Gerry changing the subject.
"What 'that' are we talking about?" asked Gerry.
"That the Fonz in you never died," replied Gerry. "You don't see that thing in today's cops!"
"Glad to see you're in the spirit!" said Jack as Gerry really gunned the engine and the Audi Quattro started to catch up with the maruading car which moved fast down the road.
"Breaking the law in a town like this," said Gerry looking at the car. "How rebelious."
"Kind of strange really," sighed Jack. "Out running whoever's driving that car in a 1979 Audi Quattro just to spite them."
The cars continued until they passed the Tudor Kettle and stopped outside a modern house. Jack and Gerry got out of the car, knocked on the door and stood aside as a woman with shoulder length brown hair and hazel eyes opened the door.
"Jack, Gerry," said the woman. "Glad to see you guys again."
"Hello, Joyce," said Jack. "Me and Gerry came to here to crack the unsolved murder of a 17 year old called Danielle Holloway in 1989."
"Unsolved murder?" asked a rich Yorkshire voice as Superintendant Jeremy Hazeldene rushed to the door. "That sort of thing never happens in... Jack, Gerry."
"Great to see you too, Jez." said Gerry cockily as Joyce and Jack laughed. A few seonds later, the doorbell rang so Joyce went to open it and found Barbara DuPrez, Pam Draper and Margaret Littlefair standing outside.
"Who are your friends, Joyce?" asked Margaret.
"Jack and Gerry, meet Barbara DuPrez, Pam Draper and Margaret Littlefair," said Joyce. "Girls, meet Jack Halford and Gerry Standing."
"Good to see you two, Boys," said Barbara. "You two know Jeremy's really managed to bring this town under control these last 3 years. Besides, you should know we're not all good people. There are 3 women we should look out for."
"Oh, Mrs DuPrez," said Jack blushing. "You sound a lot like our good friend Brian Lane."
"That's very nice of you two to show up," said Pam not taking her eyes off Gerry. "Thank God you're both here. It's so nice to be able to have officers form London to visit. Gerry's accent is from London but where's Jack from, Newcastle?"
"He's for Sunderland, darling." said Gerry never taking his eyes off Pam.
"That's dangerously close to Newcastle, Pam," said Joyce. "I'm sure that they can call you girls by your first names. Do you guys mind that? "
"Well, I certainly hope so." replied Pam.
"Where are Bill and Jewel gone?" asked Joyce. "They should be home by now."
Suddenly, the door opened and a young man with curly brown hair and green eyes entered with a young woman with curly brown hair and hazel eyes and the young man said "Jack, Gerry, glad to see you guys again."
"So, you two must be Jack Halford and Gerry Standing," said Jewel as she pointed at Bill. "Bill's mentioned you two a lot."
It was a cool day in Little Stempington and a 1979 Audi Quattro was riding throguh the village. Real Wild Woman by Bad Faith was playing in the background.
"Little Stempington," Jack Halford said as he looked at Gerry Standing who was driving. "Mary would've loved it here and... GERRY, WATCH OUT!"
At that moment, Jack grabbed the wheel and swerved the car out of the way of
an oncoming car.
"There's no one back there," said Gerry as he looked around and saw nothing. "Jack, I sometimes think you've really lost it."
"Sod that, Gerry." smiled Jack.
"Bugger what I said," said Gerry. "I know you've lost it and why are we in a place like this?"
"Brian said there's an unsolved murder in this town, Gerry," said Jack. "Jeremy Hazeldene said Little Stempington needs all the help it can get to overcome this crime wave-"
"Who was the victim?" asked Gerry.
"Danielle Holloway," said Jack. "17 years old, found murdered on Little Stempington Common in 1989. That murder is still unsolved."
"You know, I like that about you!" said Gerry changing the subject.
"What 'that' are we talking about?" asked Gerry.
"That the Fonz in you never died," replied Gerry. "You don't see that thing in today's cops!"
"Glad to see you're in the spirit!" said Jack as Gerry really gunned the engine and the Audi Quattro started to catch up with the maruading car which moved fast down the road.
"Breaking the law in a town like this," said Gerry looking at the car. "How rebelious."
"Kind of strange really," sighed Jack. "Out running whoever's driving that car in a 1979 Audi Quattro just to spite them."
The cars continued until they passed the Tudor Kettle and stopped outside a modern house. Jack and Gerry got out of the car, knocked on the door and stood aside as a woman with shoulder length brown hair and hazel eyes opened the door.
"Jack, Gerry," said the woman. "Glad to see you guys again."
"Hello, Joyce," said Jack. "Me and Gerry came to here to crack the unsolved murder of a 17 year old called Danielle Holloway in 1989."
"Unsolved murder?" asked a rich Yorkshire voice as Superintendant Jeremy Hazeldene rushed to the door. "That sort of thing never happens in... Jack, Gerry."
"Great to see you too, Jez." said Gerry cockily as Joyce and Jack laughed. A few seonds later, the doorbell rang so Joyce went to open it and found Barbara DuPrez, Pam Draper and Margaret Littlefair standing outside.
"Who are your friends, Joyce?" asked Margaret.
"Jack and Gerry, meet Barbara DuPrez, Pam Draper and Margaret Littlefair," said Joyce. "Girls, meet Jack Halford and Gerry Standing."
"Good to see you two, Boys," said Barbara. "You two know Jeremy's really managed to bring this town under control these last 3 years. Besides, you should know we're not all good people. There are 3 women we should look out for."
"Oh, Mrs DuPrez," said Jack blushing. "You sound a lot like our good friend Brian Lane."
"That's very nice of you two to show up," said Pam not taking her eyes off Gerry. "Thank God you're both here. It's so nice to be able to have officers form London to visit. Gerry's accent is from London but where's Jack from, Newcastle?"
"He's for Sunderland, darling." said Gerry never taking his eyes off Pam.
"That's dangerously close to Newcastle, Pam," said Joyce. "I'm sure that they can call you girls by your first names. Do you guys mind that? "
"Well, I certainly hope so." replied Pam.
"Where are Bill and Jewel gone?" asked Joyce. "They should be home by now."
Suddenly, the door opened and a young man with curly brown hair and green eyes entered with a young woman with curly brown hair and hazel eyes and the young man said "Jack, Gerry, glad to see you guys again."
"So, you two must be Jack Halford and Gerry Standing," said Jewel as she pointed at Bill. "Bill's mentioned you two a lot."