MEETING THE POLICE

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On a typical morning, on the outskirts of the city, a black jeep drove into an abandoned park. Collins smiled as he drove into the park. His eyes darted across the park, trying to spot if there was anything off. Seeing that nothing was unusual, he parked the car and looked up. “Boss,” Collins called out, his eyes fixed to the driver’s mirror, “We are here.” Marcus nodded, his eyes narrowed, his mind preoccupied. He glanced out of the car and smiled. He could already see Ace sitting on the park bench. “At least I can always count on him to never be late.” Marcus muttered under his breath. “Thanks Collins,” Marcus said as he opened the door and stepped out. “Do you need me boss?” Collins asked with a raised eyebrow, “No,” Marcus answered, his gaze directed at Ace, “Stay in the ca

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