It may be the oldest profession known to mankind. And no, I’m not talking about farming. A couple hours into the midnight shift I backed up one of our two-man units who had made a car stop in an area known for drugs and prostitution, which go together like peas and...
I couldn’t help but notice his raised voice followed by the guy’s head tipping back emptying one more glass. The defeated woman sitting opposite him had her back to me. He was drunk and I could tell by her posture that she was not enjoying her evening. The scene...
I fired up the roof and navigated traffic like an Olympic slalom skier. Time was not on my side. Seconds counted. As I came closer and closer to my destination, beads of sweat formed on my forehead while fear and doubt crept in like seeping water...
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