Chapter 3
Matt met Sapphire as they agreed and they went to a small coffee shop on Santa Monica pier.
Sapphire: " You treat all the girls this well ? "
Matt liked he sarcastic humour.
Matt: " Oh no, only the special ones "
She smiled and pushed her hair out of her face. this caused the jumper she was wearing to ride up, Matt noticed a bruise on her arm.
Matt: " Were'd you get that ? "
Sapphire sighed..
Sapphire: " My pimp Byrd, no point in lying because that is the reality of my world and i deal "
Matt: " ok then, so he beats you often ? "
Sapphire: " I thought we were here to talk about Ellie ? "
Matt paused for a moment.
Matt: " You're right, so tell me about her "
Sapphire: " She was a young girl from Ohio, came out here to the City of Angels to be an actress, cliche' eh ? Well of course she fell for a muso, long greasy haired dude with a scruffy look, kinda like a poor mans Tommy Lee, total nut job with a side line in armed robbery "
Matt: " Sounds like Prince Charming "
Sapphire: " Yeah, well he owed some real bad people a whole lot of money after a botched job, his payment was to give them Ellie, she was young and fresh, very valuable in this racket, that covered his debts, The guys he gave her to pimped her out to various associates and she then got passed back to him when she had become to strung out to be any use to the higher end clients. He took her back and used her as a cheap way to earn some money, he hasn't taken a score in nearly 2 years and gets by on the few gigs his ****ty band get "
Matt: " What's the name of her boyfriend ? "
Sapphire: " His name is Carl Cahourn but most call him Fist "
Matt: " Fist ? "
Sapphire: " Yeah, some sort of macho thing "
Matt: " So what about you, what's your story ? "
Sapphire: " Why do you want to know ? "
Matt: " Just curious "
Sapphire: " I'll tell you mine if you tell me yours "
Matt thought for a moment, his missing time was something he never discussed with anyone, but for some reason he felt at total ease with Sapphire.
Matt: " ok "
Sapphire: " Well my story is pretty simple, my father was an abusive ******* and my mother a weak ass drunk, nothing really startling for this girl I'm afraid, I wasn't exactly a star pupil and had spent most of my teens bunking off to look after my mom, when she died there was no way i was staying with him, so i was out on the street at 16 and had to make money, Byrd took me in "
Matt: " Fair enough "
Sapphire: " Heh, that's the first time Ive gotten that response "
Matt: " What did you want me to say ? you're to smart and pretty to be wasted as a hooker ? you are, but i figure you know that and are just to eaten up with anger to bother trying to change your situation "
Sapphire: " Oh really ? Well maybe it isn't that easy and don't change the deal, what's your story ? "
Matt: " Joined the Marines at 18 and........"
He thought about giving the bog standard answer he always gave to that question, but in her eyes he saw something he hadn't seen in a long time, a look that made him drop his guard.
Matt: " After serving for 6 years i was put on special assignment, what that basically means is that i went places and did jobs that were not common knowledge, there was no CNN camera man picking up what i did, along with the job came the freedom to do as i wished, my only instructions were to get the job done, this meant i lived well, fine women, nice clothes, fast cars, you name it, i was on a blank check budget as long as i got it done, i wasn't a patriot or a hero, i was a red, white and blue weapon, Uncle Sam pointed and i shot....no questions asked...Of course like every deal you make with the devil there is fine print, a clause that at some point will be executed and you have to pay, when the devil comes to collect. "
Sapphire: " What happened ? "
Matt: " in 2004 i was sent to Russia on an assignment, i was caught and sent to a Gulag in Siberia....I was tortured and held there for over a year, when i first arrived i was told by a man that had been there for nearly a decade, "Once you go in, you never come out " He wasn't totally right, No one was gonna get me out but i came up with a way to escape and did so.... but not all of me got out, i left a piece of me in that place. "
Sapphire: " Wow....I can't believe i actually believe you....but i do.....how did you get out ? "
Matt: " Every other week a chopper would come and drop off supplies at the prison, It was the only way on and off the mountain, I had been working on my cell bars for weeks, when the time was right i made my way out of the window, down into the court yard where the Mi 24 Hind landed to deliver the supplies, despite being broken down physically I know how to kill without much effort and managed to jack the Chopper and get off the mountain. "
Sapphire: " How many people have you killed ? "
Matt: " Ive lost count "
Sapphire: " Does it get easier ?.....killing "
Matt: " When you know what you are doing, killing is easy, the aftermath is the hardest part. "
Sapphire: " you see the faces of those you have killed ? "
Matt: " No, that is the poetic licence of writers, I killed a number of ppl that never crossed my mind again, and there is some comfort when you are behind the barrel of a gun, it creates a distance between you and the reality of the person you have killed, when you choke someone to death though, the life fades from their eyes and part of you is also taken "
Sapphire: " So why the L.A.P.D ? "
Matt: " I'm not cut out for 9 to 5 and it's the type of thing I'm good at, seemed a compromise option, it was either that or simply live in a hut somewhere......So why don't you have a job change ? "
Sapphire's eyes softened and a sadness filled them.
Sapphire: " leaving Byrd is not as easy as that....Look i have to go, thanks for the coffee "
Sapphire got up quickly and left the coffee shop.
Matt went to his car, a new model A4, he flipped open his phone and made a call. a female voice answered.
Matt: " Hey SML, i need you to get me some info on someone "
SML worked the office at the precinct, she got the guys the addresses and background info they needed when in the field.
SML: " Sure, tell me what you want to know "
Matt: " I need an address and some info on a guy called Byrd , that's his "business" name "
SML tapped away at her keyboard and returned
SML: " ok, here ya go Matt, he runs a legit porn studio out of an old apartment block in Sunset, he is on the list as a suspected pimp as well and has been arrested on battery claims on several occasions, the charges were always dropped though "
She gave Matt the address of the apartment block and Matt gave her the info on Fist to pass on to NDX so he could pick him up, Matt switched on the ignition of the A4.
When he got there he entered the building and made his way upstairs, a loose hanging sign pointed towards an open plan room, the sign read "Studio" when he got there a man was sitting on a couch with 2 skimpily attired young women with large breasts, the man was around 6'1 and had on a blue jumper, he had dirty blond hair and a grinning, obnoxious face.
As Matt went to enter the room the man on the couch spotted him and motioned to two large men standing either side of the doorway, the one to the left was 6'4 at least, with a bald head and weighed around 300lbs, the one on the right looked to be of Islander heritage, he had long hair and a scraggy beard, he must have weighed around the same but was even thicker built.
The bald guy grabbed at Matt, as the other heavy approached, Matt moved so fast neither man knew what was happening, Matt bent the bald mans wrist and the bone cracked, he then thrust kicked him in the knee cap and his leg folded as it shattered, Matt side stepped a swing from the other guy and grabbed his arm, he palm thrusted the elbow and broke it, he then swept the mans legs away and stomped the guys head into the wall.
As both men lay in agony Matt approached the couch, with Byrd and the 2 women on it.
Matt: "Excuse me ladies "
The two girls got off the couch and moved away hurridly, Matt sat down next to Byrd.
Byrd: " Jesus, who the **** are you ? "
Matt flipped open his badge.
Matt: " Lets not waste time shall we, a girl called Sapphire works for you and you've been abusing her, I am asking you nicely to stop "
Byrd: " hehehe, are you serious ? what does some cop care about a two bit ****e getting roughed up ? get the **** out of here "
Matt looked down and shook his head, suddenly he grabbed Byrd by the throat and forced him back into the sofa.
Matt: " In 22 seconds you will start to lose consciousness and be useless to me, now nod if you are agreeing to what i so graciously asked you "
Byrd was turning red but made a nodding motion, Matt let go and Byrd gasped for air, as he moved to the door to leave, Byrd called out.
Byrd: " Are you in the shining knight business or something ? "
Matt turned and looked at him.
Matt: " No, I'm just a cop, my old business though, was death.....you don't want me to have to come back "
Matt turned and walked out of the room, he knew he'd broken a half dozen laws, and made threats that you just can't make as a cop,. it wasn't like he was gonna miracuously free Sapphire from Byrd, hell he wasn't even sure she wanted freeing....But for some reason, what he did felt totally right to him on some level.....
To Be continued.