Back to Detective Cadigan. We talked a lot over the course of winter, spring and summer of 2010. He called weekly, and I checked in with him whenever I had a visit from or to John. We became very friendly. I recognized early on that his overly comfortable tone that he used with me was a ploy to gain my trust and get me to work with him. He would talk about how he was looking forward to meeting me, and that he "was gonna pop in while he was on the island..." Funny stuff. I get it. I watch enough law & order. Truth be told, he didn't need to use any of these strategies. By the time he got in touch with me, I was more than ready to throw John under the bus for him. It was just a matter of timing.
At some point I googled him. His first and last name, and his precinct info. Turned out, according to several articles that popped up, that he was the cop that arrested Sean Puffy Combs with that whole gun scandal. You remember? J-Lo was implicated and what not?
So the very next time Cadigan called me I asked him about that. "Hey, are you the same Cadigan that was involved with the Puffy/Jlo gun thing?"
Him, "Yup.. heh heh.. I'm the reason he became Diddy instead of Puffy. After all the legal stuff was done with, he changed his name to "erase" a lot of that stuff from his public identity."
Blah blah blah. Eventually Cadigan showed up at the home where John was staying, hence kicking off another series of court appearances for my main squeeze. And mine and Cadigan's legal romance ended just as quickly and abruptly as it started. Funny. How do ya like that? The same hands that handcuffed Diddy, handcuffed John. Hmm.
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