Rules had to be followed, but compassion had its place too. The officers booked her — quietly, without the flashing cameras or handcuff headlines.
Jake brought her tea. Ruiz called a social worker to look after her son. A doctor at a local clinic agreed to treat the boy for free.
It was bait — but this time, it was for justice.
The Trap Is Set
Late afternoon sunlight spilled across the pavement when a man on a silver scooter approached, scanning the area with sharp, darting eyes. He parked at a distance and pretended to check his phone.
When he finally approached Elena’s crate, he didn’t greet her. He simply reached down to inspect a “tomato,” his fingers grazing the hidden seam.
That was the signal.
“Police!” Jake shouted, stepping forward. “Hands where I can see them!”
The man bolted, but he didn’t get far. The street was already surrounded. Within seconds, he was in handcuffs.
In his bag were more “vegetables” — all hollowed and filled with stolen data tools. His ID listed the name Kade Mercer, along with three fake aliases.
Over the next two days, officers arrested two more suspects connected to the same scheme.
A Different Kind of Justice
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