I was woken up by a call from the department. I'm not usually up this early but the night Detective went on a three month vacation. We all get three months nowadays because nothing really happens anymore since the AI Androids took over as the beat cops in Metropolis and the surrounding area.
With millions of calculations per second, they can judge if a person is going to commit a crime before they even know it. Then they take all the fun out of police work by stopping them before it happens and I never get to see any action.
The jails in this country are filled with the few morons who won't be deterred from trying to do illegal activities and the homeless who have figured out that they can get a roof over their heads, a hot shower, and three meals a day while locked up.
The only reason we have a few hundred red blooded humans left in the police department is, we have to be the witnesses for the prosecutors. The people watching the live visual feeds think AI bots are too cold hearted. We have to show up for court because we have heart in the eyes of the public.
Even today people have the right to come before a judge and be tried as if they are innocent before proven guilty. Don't ask me why. Nobody has won a case in over 15 years with the AIs always having an air tight case with the amount of evidence they can collect. It's like I said before. The average person thinks that AIs don't have have any emotions, like empathy, as a human being would. Like that will ever make a difference. So it's all a facade to keep the voting public happy.
I answered the phone without visuals. I know it is going to be a bot calling but I just didn't want to take any chances. I sleep in the buff.
"Phone, answer." I said out loud as I got out of bed to find my uniform. "Detective Luna here. What's up?"
"Detective Luna. Your presence is requested at the coordinates sent to your police vehicle as soon as possible." The bot said metallically.
I interrupted. "What's the hurry?"
"It appears Detective Luna that there has been a murder in the Soho section of Manhattan last night and the Police AIs can't figure out who did it." It replied.
"Okay, I'll be on my way in 5 minutes."
"A complete dossier has already been loaded up in your handheld Detective Luna. Unless you have any question for me?"
"Yes, one." I said as I finished putting on my two day old, unwashed uniform. "Visual."
A smiling AI's face shows up on my wall screen.
"Why are you making the calls when a computer would do just fine?" I asked sarcastically.
"Because studies have shown...
"End call." I say loudly. Not wanting to hear the same answer for the fiftieth time.
A smirk crosses my face as I think, won't Detective Sonya Richardson be flabbergasted
when she finds out that the first real case to come across the homicide desk
in five years was hers for the taking.
This is,
I Just Started Typing And
I Don't Know Where The Story Is Going From Here Either
Jim Hauenstein
And
To Give Me Time To Figure Out The Plot I Am Going To Write This Story Every Two To Three Days
“I for one welcome our new android overlords.”
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