𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐋𝐘𝐍 𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐋𝐄𝐃𝐆𝐄 is the twin sister of John Booker Routledge, and the daughter of John Routledge. Brooklyn has always been close to her family, but until the disappearance of her father nine months ago, she and John B are on a mis...
season two ; episode two { The Heist } chapter fifty
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IF THERE WAS ONE THING BROOKLYN ALWAYS PROMISED TO JOHN B IT WAS THAT SHE WOULD GET JUSTICE FOR HIM. "She never goes down without a fight" is what John B threatened Ward with the day he... died and it was true. She would fight until the day she dies.
She would climb through sewers, almost drown and get killed just to save her brother, to protect her family— the Pogues.
The only problem with attempting to get justice was to make sure that she was heard, to make sure that people actually believed her. It was difficult to have people trust and believe her when she was a Pogue and the sister of the "criminal."
But she still tried, she still tried to get justice for her brother.
The Pogues arrived at Kildare County Sheriff's Department to turn in Rafe's gun and hopefully back up their story.
JJ unraveled the gun from his bandana and revealed it to Shoupe who sat at his desk with a dazzled expression across his face. "So y'all are telling me this is the firearm Rafe Cameron killed Peterkin with?"
"That's exactly what we're telling you."
"And the exact same firearm that Ward used to kill Gavin." Pope added on, making sure Shoupe had all the information.
"And where's the corpse again?"
"Didn't you look?" Kiara asked.
"I checked the hospital. I went by his house. He was out." Shoupe told them but all four of them knew for certain that he was dead and Ward had probably thrown him away like garbage.
"He was out?"
"No shit! 'Cause he's dead!"
"Listen to yourself. It makes perfect sense."
Shoupe blatantly ignored the four rowdy teenagers and said, "Just because he's not in his damn home does not mean he was a victim of a homicide."
"What are you talking about?"
"Are you at least gonna send it in for ballistics and shit, or are you just gonna sit on your ass?" Brooklyn genuinely wondered if he could do his job.
"He'll sit there and wax that moustache. Is that even real?"
Shoupe rose to his feet to defend himself but Pope cut him off, "Shut up, JJ!"
