Saturday, November 22, 2008

Why do I like this job again?

We haven't even finished investigating that murder, and now we have reports of a possible suicide down near the asylum.

I got a call at eleven-forty-something at night last night, telling me to get my ass down to the station stat. So, I had to go all the way upstairs, find a pair of pants to put on, throw on my uniform, and drive my drunk self all the way down to the station.

Once I got there, my boss was there telling me to get my ass down to the asylum stat. Couldn't you have just told me to go there instead? So, I drive my drunk self all the way over there. All the way across town, in the middle of the night.

When I get there, I see that girl from before, the older sister, hanging from a tree. Like a pinata.

That's when I knew it was gonna be a long night.

No evidence of foul play, but... no evidence of suicide yet, either.

No evidence of anything, really.

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