The Demented and the Depraved
Again, this is not for you. Don’t cry :)) After my regular patrol, I get in my second car and drive off. Still in my uniform, I speed up not too much but how much ever necessary to get to my most favorite place in the world. There’s nothing else, not even something that God himself could offer me that was better than that. After a sleepy town, I entered into the more notorious parts of the city and waited for a while outside one of many residential buildings. It was made to look like it was unoccupied, but it was. Very much occupied. I get out and walk on the side of the building. Not directly going to it. Anyway no one would answer it. Checking thoroughly that I wasn’t being watched, I make …