![]() ![]() ![]() I won’t get any points with Josephine if I knock her best friend out on the side of the highway because she’s not going with him. “I’m going to fix it,” I tell him, letting all my emotion out in my words. I did the very thing I was trying to prevent, and now I’m going to lay my cards on the table. ![]() The first impact is brutal, the aftermath rips through my body, reaching to my soul. His words are like stones dropping into water. ![]() He may want to come at me, but I’m still the Sheriff. I can tell from the indecisive look on his face that he’s debating what he wants to do. She gives me a little bit of a fight, but she’s just so tiny it’s easy to get her under control.īutch hops out of the car and I stop looking at him. Reaching in, I pop her seatbelt and pull her out of the car and sling her over my shoulder. I go over to the passenger side, pulling the door open. There isn’t anything I won’t do to have my sweet Josephine, even pissing a year-old case down the drain. “Hands on the wheel and don’t so much as fucking move a finger.” It’s a dick move, using my power for my own ends, but I can’t bring myself to care. Butch goes to open his door, probably to argue with me, but I give him the same voice I used on thugs on the streets of Chicago when I worked patrol. I flip on the blue lights and the siren, chasing after them.īutch pulls to the side of the road and I follow suit, turning off the siren but leaving the lights on. “Fuck!” I scream out to the empty parking lot before heading to my cruiser. ![]()
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