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The Sewer

  • pullin708
  • Feb 8
  • 2 min read

Updated: Feb 9

Keep up Parker, can’t go right here so left it is. Oh Shit! This ain’t cats and dogs, see if you can call it in . Blood smeered the walls and not just blood dripped from the ceiling.Sorry Jake radio isn’t getting through, we should head back, this is a job for The Elites. Another light blinked out, torches on, a screech and scrambling sound came from somewhere in the darkness.” Parker let’s get back this is too much for us, Parker?” Jake turned no Parker just more red stains on the wall and a torch on in the water.

What the Fuc … two torches slowly disbar and the sewer goes silent.

Two hours earlier:

CPT Hughes was leaning on the door frame to his office looking over the squad room, he saw two officers writing up case notes another two dealing with ladies of the night. Then there was Jake doodling on a sheet of paper and Parker the junior of the group licking paper clips into a plastic cup, Huges rolled his eyes and called Jake over, “Jake I need you to go over to 49th street, a report came in , someone has heard noises in the sewer” Jake growned but took the case as ordered, “oh Jake take Parker with you before he falls asleep”

The two officers left the squad room heading for the motor pool. On the drive to 49th they didn’t talk much, just thought this was what they called a Milk Run i.e. a easy job…. Probably strays, cats and dogs having a barny. Jake pulled over by a sewer entrance, looking over at his would be partner Jake thought to himself ‘too late captain’ Parker was asleep, Jake punched him in the arm “we are here!”

Getting out of the car they noticed the sewer grate was already open, “guess that’s how they got in”. Right down we go said Jake “ you first”.


TO BE CONTINUED (maybe)

 
 
 

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