haole_cop: by quieticons (attentive)
Detective Danny Williams ([personal profile] haole_cop) wrote 2014-01-15 10:07 pm (UTC)

Jesus, the guy's cold-blooded. Not a flinch, and no shadow of anything crossing his face at all. Danny thinks back to the file: estranged son, decorated Naval officer, most tours so full of redacted information it was like looking at a sheet of black paper.

And the person last called from John McGarrett's phone.

He'd have had to get a statement from McGarrett anyway, because there's no possible chance the old guy wasn't killed because of Hesse's beef with his son, but this? This is not what he was expecting, and McGarrett's utter lack of emotion is unnerving. He shifts, mentally shaking his head: maybe there was bad blood between John McGarrett and the hard-eyed Lieutenant Commander who is his son, but everyone deserves to be grieved.

The numbers flash at him from his wrist, make him frown and put his hand on his knee, turning them away again.

"When I ran a ballistics comparison of the bullet that killed your dad, I got a hit to the Doran investigation." At least he can do this, this is his job and he's good at it, even if it is messed up in the extreme. "See, I think the first thing Hesse did when he got on the island? Was hook up with Doran and get a gun."

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