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Big Caesar's? Are you kidding me? Did you know I just had a case there?” Rebecca said to her date as she settled into his green Honda Civic.
Officer Tristan Davis had recently graduated from Officer Training School and had been assigned to the Taravel station. Rebecca met him when she gave police cadets a tour of the Bureau of Inspectors, and she couldn't help but notice the tall, sandy-haired, hazel-eyed officer. He was about thirty, and this was his first job since leaving the Marines. To her pleasant surprise, two weeks later, he phoned her at work and asked her out. Of course, she said yes. He was her kind of guy.
“I thought you would enjoy seeing it as a customer instead of as a detective. I mean, you will enjoy it, won't you? Wasn't it some time ago that the murders happened?”
