Chapter 72

What could possibly come of all this?  An officer with his blues flashing three underage kids walking home in the middle of the street obviously not coming home from the game since the roarous sounds of it echoed in the night’s air.  Hopefully, we would have a chat and be on our way before we even realized we had stopped.

The officer was tall and muscular, we could not see his face.  It was dark out and he was behind the blinding lights of his patrol car.  All I could make out was a tall man, gun on the hip, and a slight shimmer from a badge over his heart.  If he had a partner, they did not exit the vehicle.  Lucky for us, the big game was happening, and the red and blue swirling lights did not draw any attention from nosey neighbors or scared little old ladies.  Even the oldest of t

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