Officer James Dreg – Violating the Captive’s Wife [#1]
Black. That was the color of his car’s ceiling. He had stared at it countless times and yet still found it more intriguing than what happened outside the window, which was basically, nothing. This beat was the most tedious he’d ever gone through. After all, you couldn’t expect much to happen in a block full of senior citizens. People didn’t even argue, much less stir up trouble, since; every raised voice would be inevitably followed by a hacking cough or in some cases, wheezing to death with a 50-50 chance of seizure. Tearing his gaze from the enchanting ceiling of his squad car, he looked down at the batch pinned to his left breast pocket. Officer James Dreg NYPD He had worked so hard to be promoted from Officer to Detective, had dreamed of a …
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