I know. There has to be a reason Derek. We just don't know what it is." She hopped down off the rail and hefted the huge shopping bag up, handing it to me with a grunt of effort. "I talked the Lieutenant into letting me take your old vest. They should have gotten rid of it by now anyway. It was already written off the inventory. I wouldn't expect the back to take any more bullets, but it should still be stab resistant. Wear the damn thing."
"I will."
"Seriously, this feels f****d up." She had more worry in her eyes than a simple case of lunacy would warrant. And the Lieutenant must have felt the same way or he'd have refused to let her take the vest.
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As I promised Kelly, I started wearing the vest to work. Not all vests are stab proof, and the ones that are stab proof can have trou
