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 Sandrine squirmed on the inside at the smile, she hated these sessions, the fakeness of the police world bothered her. everyone kept as much to themselves as they could, nobody wanted to bare themselves to the system. The make believe courtesy of the psychiatrist used to dealing with unthinkable trauma was in stark contrast to Sandrine's frank and open attitude. She's always been easy to smile and getting along with people. Nothing swept under the rug made her colleagues see her as a down to earth practical co-worker. Sandrine squirmed on the inside at the smile, she hated these sessions, the fakeness of the police world bothered her. everyone kept as much to themselves as they could, nobody wanted to bare themselves to the system. The make believe courtesy of the psychiatrist used to dealing with unthinkable trauma was in stark contrast to Sandrine's frank and open attitude. She's always been easy to smile and getting along with people. Nothing swept under the rug made her colleagues see her as a down to earth practical co-worker.
  
-partner laughing afterwardswell they think u just might flip some day, all 3 victims had history of EuroCop Dectective knows this+Sandrine sat at her deskgoing over the details of the case. The murder of the two pregnant women was weighing heavily on her mind, and she knew that time was running out to catch the killer.
  
-Gives EuroCop Detective idea - check for markers in other victims and there's a bingothe record shows all carry same genetic marker.+Her partner, Jack, walked over and sat down next to her. "What are you thinkingSandrine?" he asked.
  
 +"I'm thinking that we need to look into the other victims," she replied. "We need to see if they were pregnant, and if they had any genetic markers in common with the two women who were killed."
  
-As there is another murder, there'still nothing to tie victims together say the marker, search widened to victims doctors and hospitals where they have been committed if commited, stil no pattern as all victims have not had expression in gene nor behaviour, hard to get evidence patient privacy.+Jack nodded in agreement. "That'a good idea. We should call the coroner's office and get them to run some tests."
  
-Partner spouts on way back from judge Coincidence - funny you share traits with your assailant, same marker a remark by an investigating detective.+Sandrine picked up the phone and dialed the coroner's office. "Hi, it's Sandrine from the precinct. We need to run some tests on the other victims in the case. We need to know if they were pregnant and if they had any genetic markers in common with the two women who were killed."
  
-Searcing DB'for corrolating cases - Other murders, random and unconnected people but same type of people. Other countries+The coroner on the other end of the line was skeptical. "That'a lot of work," she said. "Are you sure it's worth it?"
  
 +"I'm sure," Sandrine replied firmly. "We need to leave no stone unturned in this case."
  
-EuroCop Detective comes homespeculating as nothing correlating except marker for schitzo+The coroner sighed. "AlrightI'll get my team on it. But it's going to take some time."
  
-EuroCop detective is attacked herself - saved by partnerwho possibly dies+Sandrine thanked her and hung up the phone. She turned to Jack. "It's going to take some time," she said. "But it's worth it. We need to find the common thread between these victims if we're going to catch the killer."
  
 +Several days later, the results of the tests came back. Sandrine and Jack gathered around Sandrine's desk as she opened the file.
  
 +"Let's see," she said, scanning the results. "No pregnancy for victim number one. No pregnancy for victim number two. No pregnancy for victim number three."
 +
 +She continued to read through the results, feeling her heart sink with each negative result. But then she got to victim number four.
 +
 +"Bingo," she said, her voice filled with excitement. "The record shows that victim number four was pregnant. And get this - all of the victims carry the same genetic marker."
 +
 +Jack's eyes widened in surprise. "That's a huge break in the case," he said. "We can use this information to track down the killer."
 +
 +Sandrine nodded. "We need to start looking for anyone who has access to this information. Someone who knows about the genetic marker and how to use it to target their victims."
 +
 +
 +Sandrine sat at her desk, staring at the crime scene photos in front of her. Another victim, another murder. But this one was different she wasn't pregnant, probably just a fluke that she had been assigned to herself and Jack. There was still nothing to tie the victims together, except for the genetic marker they all shared. And as the search had widened to include the victims' doctors and hospitals, they were still no closer to finding a pattern.
 +
 +Sandrine's partner, Jack, walked over and sat down next to her. "What are you thinking, Sandrine?" he asked.
 +
 +"I'm thinking that we're at a dead end," she replied. "We've gone through all the victim's records, we've interviewed their doctors and hospital staff, but we still don't have anything to go on."
 +
 +Jack nodded in agreement. "It's frustrating, but we can't give up. We need to keep looking for any lead we can find."
 +
 +As they continued to brainstorm, Sandrine's phone rang. It was the coroner's office.
 +
 +"Sandrine, we've completed the autopsy on the latest victim," the coroner said. "And we've discovered something interesting. The victim also had that rare genetic disorder that was expressed in her genes."
 +
 +Sandrine's heart skipped a beat. "Can you tell me more about it?" she asked.
 +
 +I know we were not asked to test for it, but I just couldn't help it the MO was too similar, I mean could be a breakthrough if there is a connection"
 +
 +Are you sure you're not a detective Sandrine laughed. "I owe you one"
 +
 +"Yes Sandrine, yes you do!", the coroner replied.
 +
 +She thanked the coroner and hung up the phone. She turned to Jack. "I think we have something," she said. 
 +ack sat at his desk, going over the case files with a furrowed brow. He couldn't shake the feeling that they were missing something, some crucial detail that would tie everything together.
 +
 +As he looked up, he saw Sandrine standing in front of his desk, a concerned look on her face.
 +
 +"What's wrong?" he asked, putting down the papers.
 +
 +"It's just... this case," she replied, trailing off.
 +
 +Jack nodded in understanding. "I know, it's tough. But we'll get to the bottom of it, Sandrine. We always do."
 +
 +Sandrine smiled weakly, but her expression quickly turned to one of shock as Jack spoke again.
 +
 +"Hey, you know, it's funny," he said, a mischievous glint in his eye. "You share traits with your assailant. You have the same genetic marker."
 +
 +Sandrine's eyes widened in surprise, and she felt a pang of unease. She had told Jack once, during a moment of intimacy, about her genetic marker. But she had also emphasized that she had not gotten pregnant, despite their lack of protection.
 +
 +Jack seemed to sense her discomfort and quickly backtracked. "I mean, of course it doesn't mean anything. Just an interesting coincidence, that's all."
 +
 +Sandrine nodded, feeling relieved but also a little embarrassed. She and Jack had agreed to just stay partners, but she couldn't help but wonder if there was something more there.
 +
 +As she turned to leave, Jack couldn't help but steal a glance at her. He was still infatuated with her, even though they had agreed to just stay colleagues. But he knew that their work was more important than any romantic feelings he may have. So he turned back to the files, determined to find the missing piece of the puzzle that would solve the case once and for all.
 +
 +Jack and Sandrine sat in front of their computer screens, their eyes fixed on the data being displayed by the AI they had deployed. They had decided to try a new approach to the case, using artificial intelligence to analyze the data from various databases and find correlations that they might have missed.
 +
 +As they fed the data into the system, they watched as the AI began to highlight cases of other murders that shared similarities with their current case. They searched for random and unconnected people with the same genetic marker, even in other countries, and began to find a pattern emerging.
 +
 +They both sat back in their chairs, staring at the screen in disbelief. there was one global database where all the cases of the specific marker were being collected for research purposes. But what if the data they had received wasn't properly sanitized? What if the privacy protections had not been followed properly, or if someone had root access and was able to back-engineer through the whole system and discover victims that way?
 +
 +Their thoughts turned to the top researchers involved in finding a cure for the genetic disorder. Could it be one of them who was behind the murders? It seemed like a stretch, but they couldn't ignore the possibility.
 +
 +
 +
 +andrine stumbled through the door of her apartment, exhausted after a long day at work. She was looking forward to taking a hot shower and just relaxing for the rest of the night.
 +
 +But as she stepped inside, she was immediately attacked from behind. A hand covered her mouth, and she felt a sharp object press against her back in  the ensuing scuffle the glass coffee table in the living room was smashed to pieces. Sandrine was thrown onto the table, but she used some of her aikido training to turn the fight on its head.
 +
 +Just then, she heard a loud crash as the front door was kicked open. Jack had come by to check up on her, must have heard the scuffle, and came barging in weapon drawn.
 +
 +Sandrine take by surprise lost her grip and the assailant turned his attention to her partner and aimed his weapon and fired as Sandrine's partner lunged at him and knocked the gun out of his hand before he fell to the floor.
 +
 +For a moment, Sandrine frozeand, the assailant worried about other cops managed to break free and flee from the apartment.
 +
 +Sandrine was left standing in the wreckage of her living room, shaken battered and bruised. Her partner, however, lay on the ground, bleeding from a gunshot wound.
 +
 +She knelt beside him, tears streaming down her face. She had always been conflicted about their relationship, unsure if she should take the next step and commit to him fully. But as she looked at him now, she realized that she loved him more than anything.
 +
 +She stayed with him, holding his hand and whispering words of comfort until the paramedics arrived.
 ===== To the Next Level ===== ===== To the Next Level =====
  
-Back from hospitaleveryone wondering from the absense of any evidenceas if some chemical cleansing done that has accelerated genetic breakdown of any evidence and no surveilance video+Sandrine sat in the Chief's officeher mind still reeling from the events of the night before. Her partner was going to pull throughbut he was going to be in the hospital for a while.
  
-take it easy, I am taking you off the xxxx case+The Chief spoke in a calm, even tone. "Sandrine, I'taking you off the active duty roster. You'll do desk work until you're properly healed."
  
-hell you are+Sandrine couldn't believe it. "So, I'm just going to bumble around here doing nothing?"
  
-etc.+The Chief sighed"You can take a leave of absence if you need to."
  
-So am just to bumble around here doing nothing ?+"Hell, will," Sandrine said, standing up and throwing her hands in the air. "I'm not going to just sit around and do nothing. I need to find the person who did this."
  
-u can take leave of absense+The Chief raised an eyebrow. "I understand your frustration, Sandrine. But you need to take it easy. We can't afford to have you injured again."
  
 +Sandrine nodded, resigned to her fate. But then the Chief continued. "However, there is something you can do. The policeman's ball is coming up, and an extremely rich person is going to show up. He's a famous researcher who owns a genetic research facility and test production facility."
  
-Hell I will+Sandrine's interest was piqued. "And what does this have to do with me?"
  
-By chance invited to a policemans ball there se sees her assailant+The Chief smiled. "I think it's an opportunity for you to sniff around and look for connections to your case while playing the good girl to the rest of the department."
  
-Assailant is extremely rich person owning genetic research facility and test producer, thus assailant finds victims world wideDetermined to eradicate the genetic problem.+Sandrine nodded"I see what you're getting atI'll do it."
  
-Evt schitzo gen marker +The Chief smiled"GoodI knew I could count on youAnd Sandrine, I want you to know that we'll do everything we can to find the person who did thisBut you need to take care of yourself first."
-http://www.sciencedaily.com/releases/2009/02/090203145504.htm +
-http://www.sciencedaily.com/releases/2007/01/070124120337.htm+
  
 +Sandrine left the Chief's office, a sense of purpose returning to her. She was going to find the killer, no matter what it took. And the policeman's ball was the perfect place to start.
  
-They meet - staring each other down 
  
-EuroCop asks about DNA businessassailant cant really escape as she's with some vip+Sandrine stood in front of her mirrorstaring at her reflection in frustration. She had been trying to squeeze into a beautiful dress for the past half hour, but no matter how hard she tried, it just wouldn't fit.
  
-smalltalk but in a way that it is clear to the both of them that they are fully aware who's who+She tugged at the fabric, trying to stretch it over her curves. But it was no use. The dress was too small, and Sandrine felt uncomfortable playing dress up.
  
-Heard u were attacked+She sighed and slumped down on her bed, feeling defeated, she felt anything but glamorous.
  
-I wastoo bad the wireless cameras were jammed or we would have had very clear picture of the assailant+Her phone rangand it was Jack. She hesitated for moment before answering, unsure of what to say.
  
-yeah too badit is unfortunate that people have no respect for law and order any moreif only such traits could be bred out of existence.+"Hey," she saidtrying to sound cheerful.
  
-Excuse me I have to go to the toilet+"Hey, how are you holding up?" he asked, his voice strained.
  
-EuroCop goes out to barf.+"I'm fine, you sound like shit though," Sandrine said jokingly, trying to lighten the mood"Is it hard to talk with a hole in you?"
  
-Assailant uses the opportunity to slip away from party+Jack coughed and let out a small laugh. "Yeah, it is. But I wanted to check on you. How are you doing?"
  
-EuroCop fuming with anger also leaves the party+"I'm okay," Sandrine said, feeling a sense of comfort in talking to Jack. "Just having some trouble with this dress."
  
-At the hospital talking to partner+There was a moment of silence before Jack spoke again, his voice serious. "Sandrine, I want you to know that I'm here for you, no matter what. And I know you'll do a great job tonight."
  
-be careful etc.+Sandrine felt a lump form in her throat"Thanks, Jack. I really appreciate it."
  
-No problem+They talked for a few more minutes, and then Jack hung up. Sandrine looked at herself in the mirror again, taking a deep breath. Maybe the dress didn't fit, but that didn't mean she couldn't do some kick-ass police work.
  
-===== Mouse and cat ===== 
  
-EuroCop begins following assailant+Sandrine arrived at the Policeman's Ball in her Kinetica, while a sleek and modern car that turned heads on the street it seemed somewhat out of place among the limosines pulling up outside the venue. 
  
-Assailant knows+She took in the view. The exterior of the building was grand, with large pillars and intricate architecture that added to the elegance of the event.
  
 +As she stopped her car, a valet rushed over to help her. He opened the door for her and extended his hand to help her out, and as she stood up, "don't worry, it's self parking" Sandrine said with a smile to the valet.
  
-something something+"Welcome Mam", the valet answered politely as the car beeped and then smoothly drove itself into the nearby parking basement.  
  
-stuff happening investigation homing in on assailant, manages to steal customer records by help of hacker - dares not go through channels as assailant is very powerful individual+Sandrine straightened out her dress and made her way towards the entrance. There was a red carpet laid out for the attendees to walk on, and she felt a sense of excitement as she made her way down it. 
 + 
 +Before she could enter the building, however, she had to go through the security check. The security guards were thorough but efficient probably ex cops, and she was quickly cleared to enter. 
 + 
 +Inside the lobby, she saw the Chief, who greeted her with a warm smile. "Thank God save me", he grinned. They made small talk for a few minutes, discussing the event and the guests who were arriving. 
 + 
 +The lobby was filled with the sound of chatter and laughter as people mingled and caught up with old friends.  
 + 
 +Sandrine saw some familiar faces from the force and others who were new to her. She felt a little out of place in her dress. 
 + 
 +As she made her way through the lobby, she heard snippets of conversation about the latest case. It seemed like everyone was talking about it, speculating on who the perpetrator might be and what their motive could be. 
 + 
 +Sandrine made a mental note to keep her ears open, hoping that she might catch a clue that could help her in her investigation. She smiled and made her way deeper into the event, ready to enjoy the night and do some undercover detective work at the same time. 
 + 
 +Then she looked up and saw him standing across the room, staring back at her. She had been searching for the assailant, trying to find any clue that might lead her to him, and now, here he was. 
 + 
 +They locked eyes, both knowing exactly who the other was. The assailant made his way over to her, and Sandrine tried to play it cool. 
 + 
 +"Nice to see you again," he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. 
 + 
 +"What do you mean?" Sandrine asked, trying to sound tough. 
 + 
 +"Oh Just making small talk, isn't that what people do at these events" the assailant replied. "Heard you were attacked. Must suck you being a cop and all" 
 + 
 +Sandrine didn't want to give him the satisfaction of knowing how much the attack had affected her, so she shrugged it off. 
 + 
 +"I'm fine," she said, trying to belittle him. "It takes more than some puny criminal like that to keep me down." 
 + 
 +The assailant enjoyed this and continued taunting her. 
 + 
 +"I heard all the electronic surveilance went down when it happened. If only the wireless cameras weren't jammed, they could have had a clear picture of the attacker."  
 + 
 +Sandrine gritted her teeth, trying to keep her cool. 
 + 
 +"Yeah, too bad," she said through clenched teeth. "If only people had some respect for law and order these days." 
 + 
 +The assailant nodded in agreement, mentioning how his brother the "Rock Star" Researcher was working hard to breed out such traits. Sandrine felt sick to her stomach, realizing that the assailant's brother was likely the famous genetic researcher they had been looking for, he was the connection. 
 + 
 +She needed to get out of there, and fast before she took him down right here and causing a scene, this creep had connections and money beyond imagination, that meant laywers and wiggling she could not handle without rock solid proof, her place had been devoid of any genetic evidence it was almost as if the techs coukd have been paid off to not find anything.  
 + 
 +"Excuse me, I have to go to the toilet," she said, making her way out of the room. 
 + 
 +Once outside, she leaned against the wall, feeling physically ill. She punched the wall regreting it instantly. She couldn't believe that the assailant had been right in front of her, and she had been unable to do anything about it. 
 + 
 +As she made her way back to the party, she saw the assailant slip away into the crowd. Sandrine was fuming with anger, knowing that he had slipped away once again. She couldn't let him get away with this. 
 + 
 +The rest of the event was an agony to go through, hearing about the fantastic research being done and how lives were being transformed. Seeing her fellow blues getting medals pinned to their chest while she knew there was an assailant and probable murderer free in the crowd.  
 + 
 +Later that evening Sandrine was sitting at Jack's bed, she had made a stopover at the hospital on her way home from the ball. 
 + 
 +"I saw him, Jack," she said, clenching her fists in frustration. "He was there, right in front of me, and I couldn't do anything." 
 + 
 +Jack leaned forward in his hospital bed, concern etched on his face. "What happened?" 
 + 
 +"We talked," Sandrine said, her voice barely above a whisper. "He knew I recognized him. We made small talk, but it was clear that we both knew what was going on. And then he taunted me, saying that it's too bad the wireless cameras were jammed, otherwise we could have caught a clear picture of him." 
 + 
 +Sandrine paused for a moment, taking a deep breath before continuing. "And then he mentioned his brother, said that his brother was working hard to breed out people like him. Can you believe that?" 
 + 
 +Jack looked at her, eyebrows raised. "What do you mean, breed out people like him?" 
 + 
 +Sandrine shook her head. "I don't know. It was just a passing comment. But it made me think, what if they really are doing that? What if they're using genetic testing to selectively breed out traits that they deem undesirable in the human race? It's a scary thought, Jack." 
 + 
 +"I know," Jack said, his voice gentle. "But you can't let it consume you, Sandrine. You have to be careful, take your time. We'll catch him, I promise." 
 + 
 +Sandrine nodded, taking comfort in Jack's words. "I know. It's just frustrating, you know? To be so close and yet so far. But I won't give up, Jack. I'll keep pushing, keep fighting. For the victims, for justice." 
 + 
 +Jack smiled weakly, his eyes closing. "I know you will, Sandrine. I know you will." 
 + 
 +"But I really mean what I said. You need to be careful out there, Sandrine," he said, his voice hoarse. "I don't want you getting hurt. These are some very powerful people" 
 + 
 +"I know, I know," Sandrine said, trying to keep her voice steady. "But I can't just sit back and do nothing. Not after what happened to you." 
 + 
 +"I don't want you to take unnecessary risks," her partner said, squeezing her hand. "Promise me you'll be careful." 
 + 
 +Sandrine nodded, tears welling up in her eyes. "I promise," she said. "I'll be careful." 
 + 
 +They talked for a few more minutes, and then the nurse came in to check on Jack's vitals. Sandrine gave his hand a gentle squeeze and got up to leave. 
 + 
 +"I'll see you soon," she said, giving him a quick kiss on the forehead. 
 + 
 +As she walked out of the hospital room, Sandrine couldn't help but feel a sense of determination. She was going to catch the person responsible for all of this, no matter what it took. 
 + 
 +===== Mouse and cat ===== 
 + 
 +She began to follow him, keeping a close eye on his movements and trying to gather as much information as possible. The assailant was fully aware of Sandrine's surveillance but enjoyed their game of cat and mouse. He saw himself as the hunter cat, allowing the tiny weeny mouse to think it is following him. 
 + 
 +As the investigation progressed and the evidence pointed more and more towards the assailant, Sandrine became even more determined to bring him to justice. She began riding a motorcycle, enabling her to slip in and out of traffic and follow the assailant without being detected. The assailant noticed her and found it humorous, even considering taking up riding himself, but ultimately sticking to his fast luxurious sports car. 
 + 
 +Despite the danger and the knowledge that the assailant was always one step ahead, Sandrine continued to pursue him, gathering as much evidence as possible and trying to piece together the puzzle of the case. 
 + 
 +, manages to steal customer records by help of hacker - dares not go through channels as assailant is very powerful individual
  
 ===== Endfight ===== ===== Endfight =====
  
 EuroCop presents her evidence to assailant at some place she has chosen EuroCop presents her evidence to assailant at some place she has chosen
 +
 +he flees as he understands game is up
 +
 +death defying motorcycle chase on a construction yard, brother of researcher is a construction mogul
 +
 +after assailant is brought down by eurocop making stuff fall inn front of him by flying through air on motorcycle and shooting her gun felling assailant from his bike 
  
 EuroCop half dead when cops arrive EuroCop half dead when cops arrive
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