Chapter Thirty Eight

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20:39 Detective Chase watched as the gurney with Benjamin on it was being lifted into the ambulance. The young detective gave a tight lipped smile through the oxygen mask attached to his face. The smile was however ephemeral as his face contorted in pain. His side was hurt real bad. A bullet to his belly had rendered him immobile and there was little that could be done for him on the spot. The door was closed on Detective Chase and he stepped away as the vehicle zoomed off with sirens blaring loudly. He looked around at the tens of police vehicles parked on the street and sighted Ann leaning against one with a towel draped around her shoulders. An officer walked up to her with a Styrofoam in hand which she received politely and raised to take a sip. He looked to the house which was alread

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