~ Twenty Four ~
“Lockley here, I’m off duty, but only a few blocks away, what have you got, Darla?” “Car, no one should be off duty today,” the voice on the radio chimed, “it seems like the whole damn town is going crazy. I mean, we’re out of room in the holding cells, three officers have been hurt. We’re running our asses off, the paramedics are running their asses off, and did you hear about what happened at the hospital this morning?” The two in the vehicle exchanged a look, “No, Darla, I didn’t, maybe you can catch me up on it later. What you got over at Willow?” “What? Oh, yes, one of the people at the Cameron Apartment Complex, 406 Willow, called in worried about a person, umm, a cab driver that has been sitting in the back parking lot for a couple of hours. The caller said it appeared the driver
- Writer
