Dialog critique please
Posted: October 1st, 2010, 12:58 pm
Dialog critique please. This is an exerpt from chapter three. To set the scene, there has been a security breach involving confidential finacial information on some very wealthy, powerful people who have purchased expensive new cars from a local Lexus/Mercedes Benz dealership. The FBI has sent Special Agent Malcolm Porter to assist in the investigation. The assumption to this point is that identity theft is the motive. Agent Malcolm has requested a meeting with Martin Chambers, the Assistant District Attorney and his investigative team. Meanwhile, Alex Mendez, a detective with the local police department, is investigating a series of rapes. He now believes the rapes have all been commited by one person who is very good at leaving no phisical evidence.
Malcolm Porter arrived at the DA’s office a 8:45. Martin and his investigative team were assembled in the break room.
“Good morning,” Martin greeted him.
“Good morning.” Malcolm said greeting the other men in the room.
“Gentlemen, this is Special Agent Malcolm Porter of the FBI. He has been sent to assist us with this investigation.” Martin said, addressing the room. “This is Detective Allen Ritchey, Detective Susan Kaufman, and over here,” he said, pointing toward the coffee pot, “is our I.T . banned word David Williams.”
“It’s good to meet all of you.” said Malcolm. “Thank you for coming.”
He placed the box of files on the table, and opened a map of the city. “I was going through the files last night, looking for any type of pattern. Of the eighty four names in these files, twenty three of them live in other cities at least fifteen miles away. Then I noticed several with addresses on the same street here in Cypress Village.” explained Malcolm. “So, I bought a map of the city. As I went through the rest of the addresses, I noticed that thirty six of them are concentrated in one area, a subdivision called The Cove. Is this an expensive neighborhood?” he asked.
“The Cove is a gated community with most of the homes well over the million dollar mark.” Martin said. “Most of the areas wealthiest people live there.”
“Why would someone hack into the financial records of a car dealership?” he asked, not really looking for a response. “If you were looking to steel identities, why not a bank? I believe that the dealership offers a tighter focus of money than a bank would, fewer files to search.” he said, answering his own question before anyone could respond.
“Excuse me, Mr. Chambers, I’m sorry to disturb you but Alex Mendez is here to see you.” said Tracy Tillman through the door. "Shall I tell him you are in a meeting?”
“No,” said Martin, “Send him in, I would like him to meet agent Porter.”
“Yes sir.”
Alex entered the room. “I’m sorry Martin. If this is a bed time, I can come back.”
“Not at all Alex, I’d like you to meet Special Agent Malcolm Porter with the FBI.” Martin said. “This is Detective Alex Mendez with the Cypress Village PD violent crimes unit.” He told Malcolm.
“Nice to meet you.” Alex said extending his hand.
“Likewise.” said Malcolm as he grasped Alex’s hand firmly.
“Agent Porter is assisting with the investigation of the security breech at the Mercedes dealership.” Martin explained. “What can I do for you this morning?”
“Really, I could come back at another time.”
“Nonsense.” replied Martin. “If you are here to see me, it must concern this office. What’s up?”
“As I’m sure you’ve heard, we have had three rapes of local women in the past week and a half.” began Alex.
“I’ve been following it on the news.” said Martin.
“The M.O. is very similar in all three cases.” he said. “I believe we have a serial rapist on our hands. Unfortunately, there has been absolutely no physical evidence, no leads.”
“Nothing?” asked Martin.
“Forensics has come up empty. This guy is very careful.” Alex said. “I think we need some help on this one.”
“Sounds familiar.” said Martin. “We had a similar sting of rapes four years ago. Seven victims in all, one of them died.” Martin explained to Malcolm. “Same thing, no forensic evidence.”
“Do you have the victims names?” asked Malcolm.
“Yes.” Alex said as he handed Malcolm a piece of paper with a summary of the three crimes.
Malcolm studied the paper for several seconds.”Interesting.” he mumbled to himself. He placed the paper on the table and withdrew a folder from the box. He studied it for a few seconds. “Gentlemen, I believe we just found our motive.”
“What do you mean?’ asked Martin.
“These three names are on both lists. All three live in The Cove. All three have purchased new vehicles recently.” Malcolm explained. “These cases are related.”
This revelation took the room by surprise. The other detectives began to talk among themselves.
“I’ll call the bureau field office. We need a criminal profile.” said Malcolm.
“Four years ago, we had a criminal profile done by Dr. Elizabeth Reynolds, it offered no new leads, so we got one from the FBI. Same results, no new leads.” Martin said.
“Were the profiles consistent?” Did they offer the same type of suspect?” Malcolm asked.
“They were nearly identical.” Alex said. The first time he had had spoken since the discussion began. “I’d like to let Dr. Reynolds give it another shot.”
“What are her qualifications?” asked Malcolm.
“She is a forensic psychiatrist with specialized training in criminal profiling from the FBI.” Alex replied.
“Let’s give her the files on both our case, and yours. Let’s see if she can pin this guy down.” said Martin.
“But, just to let you know ,detective,” Malcolm said, “Dr. Reynolds is on this list.”
Malcolm Porter arrived at the DA’s office a 8:45. Martin and his investigative team were assembled in the break room.
“Good morning,” Martin greeted him.
“Good morning.” Malcolm said greeting the other men in the room.
“Gentlemen, this is Special Agent Malcolm Porter of the FBI. He has been sent to assist us with this investigation.” Martin said, addressing the room. “This is Detective Allen Ritchey, Detective Susan Kaufman, and over here,” he said, pointing toward the coffee pot, “is our I.T . banned word David Williams.”
“It’s good to meet all of you.” said Malcolm. “Thank you for coming.”
He placed the box of files on the table, and opened a map of the city. “I was going through the files last night, looking for any type of pattern. Of the eighty four names in these files, twenty three of them live in other cities at least fifteen miles away. Then I noticed several with addresses on the same street here in Cypress Village.” explained Malcolm. “So, I bought a map of the city. As I went through the rest of the addresses, I noticed that thirty six of them are concentrated in one area, a subdivision called The Cove. Is this an expensive neighborhood?” he asked.
“The Cove is a gated community with most of the homes well over the million dollar mark.” Martin said. “Most of the areas wealthiest people live there.”
“Why would someone hack into the financial records of a car dealership?” he asked, not really looking for a response. “If you were looking to steel identities, why not a bank? I believe that the dealership offers a tighter focus of money than a bank would, fewer files to search.” he said, answering his own question before anyone could respond.
“Excuse me, Mr. Chambers, I’m sorry to disturb you but Alex Mendez is here to see you.” said Tracy Tillman through the door. "Shall I tell him you are in a meeting?”
“No,” said Martin, “Send him in, I would like him to meet agent Porter.”
“Yes sir.”
Alex entered the room. “I’m sorry Martin. If this is a bed time, I can come back.”
“Not at all Alex, I’d like you to meet Special Agent Malcolm Porter with the FBI.” Martin said. “This is Detective Alex Mendez with the Cypress Village PD violent crimes unit.” He told Malcolm.
“Nice to meet you.” Alex said extending his hand.
“Likewise.” said Malcolm as he grasped Alex’s hand firmly.
“Agent Porter is assisting with the investigation of the security breech at the Mercedes dealership.” Martin explained. “What can I do for you this morning?”
“Really, I could come back at another time.”
“Nonsense.” replied Martin. “If you are here to see me, it must concern this office. What’s up?”
“As I’m sure you’ve heard, we have had three rapes of local women in the past week and a half.” began Alex.
“I’ve been following it on the news.” said Martin.
“The M.O. is very similar in all three cases.” he said. “I believe we have a serial rapist on our hands. Unfortunately, there has been absolutely no physical evidence, no leads.”
“Nothing?” asked Martin.
“Forensics has come up empty. This guy is very careful.” Alex said. “I think we need some help on this one.”
“Sounds familiar.” said Martin. “We had a similar sting of rapes four years ago. Seven victims in all, one of them died.” Martin explained to Malcolm. “Same thing, no forensic evidence.”
“Do you have the victims names?” asked Malcolm.
“Yes.” Alex said as he handed Malcolm a piece of paper with a summary of the three crimes.
Malcolm studied the paper for several seconds.”Interesting.” he mumbled to himself. He placed the paper on the table and withdrew a folder from the box. He studied it for a few seconds. “Gentlemen, I believe we just found our motive.”
“What do you mean?’ asked Martin.
“These three names are on both lists. All three live in The Cove. All three have purchased new vehicles recently.” Malcolm explained. “These cases are related.”
This revelation took the room by surprise. The other detectives began to talk among themselves.
“I’ll call the bureau field office. We need a criminal profile.” said Malcolm.
“Four years ago, we had a criminal profile done by Dr. Elizabeth Reynolds, it offered no new leads, so we got one from the FBI. Same results, no new leads.” Martin said.
“Were the profiles consistent?” Did they offer the same type of suspect?” Malcolm asked.
“They were nearly identical.” Alex said. The first time he had had spoken since the discussion began. “I’d like to let Dr. Reynolds give it another shot.”
“What are her qualifications?” asked Malcolm.
“She is a forensic psychiatrist with specialized training in criminal profiling from the FBI.” Alex replied.
“Let’s give her the files on both our case, and yours. Let’s see if she can pin this guy down.” said Martin.
“But, just to let you know ,detective,” Malcolm said, “Dr. Reynolds is on this list.”