Reed’s bravado crumbled as he processed the unexpected turn of events. The other officers in the precinct exchanged nervous glances, aware of the brewing storm. The presence of federal agents brought an air of authority that could not be ignored.
“Agent Carter, I—” Reed stammered, trying to regain his composure.
“Save it,” Carter interrupted. His voice was icy, and his gaze never wavered from Reed’s. “My son is not a criminal, and I want him released immediately. I will not tolerate this abuse of power.”
Reluctantly, Reed nodded to one of his colleagues to remove Jamal from the holding cell. Jamal emerged, his face bruised and his spirit shaken, but his relief was palpable. He went straight to his father, who wrapped him in a protective embrace.
Agent Carter turned to the precinct’s captain, a stern woman who had just arrived to assess the situation. “Captain, I expect a full investigation into Officer Reed’s conduct. This behavior is unacceptable and will not go unchecked.”
