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Monday, July 29, 2019

nanowrimo XV

Sarge wakes the next morning. He makes the call to the department's psychiatrist. "Hello." "Yes, this is Sarge. I need an appointment to see you." "How about tomorrow morning at nine?" "Sure, see you then." "Please come in fifteen minutes early to fill out the necessary paperwork." "Okay, bye"... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, July 18, 2019

nanowrimo XXXIX

Brandy chest heaves with each sob as the door closes and the key turns in the lock. Why me, Lord? Please, I promise to be good. Just let me go home to my family. I need my moms. She closes her hand and begins to beat on the wall. "Let me go! I want my moms! Please, Mister, please! I won't tell. I'll... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, July 15, 2019

nanowrimo XXXVIII

The small kitchen doesn't allow for much storage of food or anything else for that matter. The cabinets are almost bare save for some cookies and boxes of mac and cheese. There's a carton of milk, a package of margarine and a couple of tallboys in the fridge. He grabs a pan and fills it with water... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, July 11, 2019

nanowrimo XXXVII

He returns to his meager hovel. The back issues of newspapers and magazines clutter the floor. Headlines scream stories of pedophilia and murder. He picks up one detailing the kidnapping and torture of Sarge's daughter. He begins to read. Lies! All lies! I loved her more than anyone - including her... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, July 8, 2019

He parks the car three houses down to avoid any attention being called to himself. There's a light on in her house. He sits and waits. Eyes closed, he touches himself. Contemplates past times with all the girls. Pictures of each one flash in front of his closed eyes. Approaching footsteps brings him... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, July 5, 2019

nanowrimo XXXV

What am I doing? I need to get it together. Last thing I need is her reporting me to the chief if she hasn't already. Time to go home and forget about her. I can't lose my job. I've already lost so much. Sarge sighs. He starts his car and pulls into her driveway and backs out to go home. Since I... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, June 29, 2019

nanowrimo XXXIV

Magda paces the floor. Should I call the police station and let them know he is outside sitting in his car? Would they care? I'm guessing the chief had his talk with him. This is so not happening now. I told those women that he wouldn't accept their decision. There is a flicker of lights as Sarge... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, June 27, 2019

nanowrimo XXXIV

Sarge leaves the police station. For the first time in many years he has no clue what to do. He stuck to that same routine for the past fifteen years; up early, coffee and then a quick drive to work until the end of his shift, then straight home to eat and sleep and start all over again the next... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, June 24, 2019

nanowrimo XXXIII

The chief calls the desk sergeant. "Send Sarge back to my office." "Yes, Chief." Sarge bolts downstairs knocking into a few on his way down. He makes no apologies to any of them. A quick stop at his desk to pick up a few things. The desk sergeant calls out to him. "Chief wants you to go back to his... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, June 23, 2019

nanowrimo XXXII

The chief walks into the police station. "Tell Sarge to come to my office as soon as he arrives." Might as well get this over with at the beginning of the day. Why prolong it and let this ulcer keep festering? He continues up to his office to gather his thoughts and calm himself before Sarge's... Sign in to see full entry.

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