Category: Auto-biographical (law enforcement)

Photo by S.Baker THE MURDERER

THE GUINEA PIG Captain Peterson leaned up against the counter, seeking some refuge from the teeming humanity around him. He had been waiting for hours… For the hundreth time, he glanced at his watch. At this rate of going, they would never be able to fly back before nightfall. He disliked flying single engine over…

THE DRIVE BY SHOOTING I was about to fall into bed, exhausted. I had way, way exceeded normal duty time, due to a series of law enforcement events. In fact, the previous night, I had hardly slept at all. I was dog tired, bone weary, crabby, irritable and my body ached to be let go…