majus
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Someone closer to her?...nah. The one bitch she wasn’t “close” too. And besides. Maybe she was completely up her own ass..but she meant well and actually cares about what happens to the people of the city. Ugh. Gross. Even mentally thinking of anything nice to say about her was painful.
The rookie? No. Even if he was smart enough to get away with it, which he wasn’t, he’s a good kid. A fucking idiot who can’t fucking understand the difference between PCP and breath mints, but he wasn’t going to stab her in the back or anything.
It really wasn’t much of a story for the detective though. No names, or actual evidence that could be used. She ran by the typical procedures with Sam, as she made her way out.
As she exited, she felt a cold breeze pass over her skin. She leaned against the reling and looked into night city. The only thing the policeofficer was able to take from the witness for granted, was the meeting place of Nathan with some of his contacts. Old warehouse in the docks. Question was, what would he do with it now?