I guess it’s the constant motion; never having time to pay attention to your personal matters when so mush happens in this city. That was the reason she gave me fore leaving. Not enough attention.
Never mind the fact that she got a raise and an opportunity for a transfer to another city. A calmer city…
I left a weak tip and headed back to the station. I was already late for a meeting with the chief, something she’s probably expecting of me now. She probably told me one just so I would show up at
one forty. The only reason I haven’t been fired is because of my solid case record. 17 n’ o. That’s homicides mind you. I was good. Am good. And they know it....
