Lockdown lockup

Chris jumped out of the car in the lock up and popped open the bonnet of the car, having a quick rummage around in the front he found what he was looking for, he disconnected the GPS unit and walked around to the back passenger seat opened it up where PC Tyler was laying on the back still telling him exactly what he was going to do to him when he got out. Chris knelt down so he was level with Tyler’s head by the open door.

“Okay copper, I need you to radio in and tell your mates that you’re not feeling well and are going to have to go home. Now we can do this the easy way or the hard way. You mess me about and I’ll make sure you don’t see the light of day.”

Tyler went to protest, but knew he was in no position to try anything. His wrists firmly cuffed behind his back legs strapped together.

“You know you won’t get away with this, this is kidnap.” He said matter of factly trying to buy time.

“Yeah, but we both know you value your life more than your job so you’ll do as I say.” Replied Chris, sliding his hand down and grabbing Tyler’s Taser, “I guess you’ve experienced this before, you must do it in training right? Cos it ain’t pleasant.” Said Chris from experience. “I’ll press the radio, sure you can come up with something. If you say anything that deviates from what getting you out of work I’ll disconnect it and then disconnect you.” Chris threatened. Holding the taser against Tyler’s neck.

Placing a hand on Tyler’s radio on his shoulder and the taser on Tyler’s neck, “3,2,1. Speak cop.” Said Chris pressing the button on the radio it crackled and Tyler remained quiet for a few seconds before conceding as Chris pushed the taser hard into his chin.

“Tango Romeo, this is 5782, need to speak to Sergent Myer.” The radio crackles and 20 seconds of awkward silence follows til a reply comes over the radio

“Myers here, Go ahead Tyler.”

Tyler paused and then as Chris stared daggers at Tyler “it’s the panda car sir, it’s in Limp Mode and I’m gonna take it to the garage.”

“Okay Tyler, as you’re nearing the end of your shift you can sign off after that, I can send someone to give you a lift.”

Tyler hesitates and sees Chris’s twitchy trigger finger, “immm it’s okay Sid, I can get a lift or I’ll message one of the others to pick me up, don’t know how long I’ll be.”

Chris relaxes a little bit and removes the gun from his neck and drops the radio switch as the sergeant continues to talk back. “Good boi, you and I are gonna get on just fine if you keep following orders like that.”

Chris reached down into the his pocket and grabbed a black nylon bag hood and pulled it over Tyler’s head. Before walking around to the other side of the car and opening the other door, releasing Tyler’s leg straps he dropped them on the back seat of the car and he hefted the cop up and out of the car Tyler went to stand but Chris pushed his arm through Tyler’s elbow and bent him forward, pushing him towards the back of the lock up.