Homicide: Journey to Adena. Part #1
What I was there for.
Getting in and out of crappy white Cavaliers. Yammering incessantly about right and wrong, and our different philosophies of life, clipping on and off the badge, rarely drawing our plastic Glocks. Names on the Board from Red to Black. The joking, the frenzy of an octane fueled set, scene after glorious scene and getting those confessions in The Box. Tha…
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