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Impact (Police Dog Short Story)Note: The following was written as an assigned project for my Driver’s Ed class.
He was down, I knew it. Right as my jaw clamped around his wrist-my partner stood behind me, pistol raised and getting ready to get his handcuffs and get yet another baddie in the city of Boston, I knew the name of the city because I had heard it so many times on Mike’s radio.
The room we’re in is quite musty, smells awful – a one floor apartment. The lighting not very good, floors made of hardwood. The living room has one TV in the corner and one ripped up leather couch. Underneath the floorboards is where I smell the worse smell of all; drugs. Meth, coke, anything you can conjure up and perhaps more. As I leave the dank apartment with my buddy, my four legs start to ache. A lot of running, sniffing and jumping was doing a number on me. Mike made everything better, with a simple rub between the ears or a treat once we got into our cruiser. I know after catching this drug seller, we
DRAGON CHAPTER 6CHAPTER 6
Drake led Terra by the arm past the barricades where Utan and the others stood with their rifles drawn as they kept the crowd back alongside several cops in full riot gear. Drake yanked her forward making her wince in pain. “GAH! Drake, take it easy!!”
Utan looked back, surprised to see Terra with Drake. “What the hell?” He walked over, watching as Drake released her and dusted himself off. “I thought you went back home.” he said, turning to Terra.
Drake growled and pointed back over his shoulder toward the smoke. “She fuckin’ followed me.” he snarled, turning his attention to her. “The hell is wrong with you?” Terra was about to speak before he suddenly pointed at her. “Don’t. Fuckin’. Speak.”
Derek joined them, resting his rifle on his shoulder. “Did you kill that bastard?”
“He got away.” answered Drake as Terra trembled beside him. “Got a decent shot at h
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Terra lay in bed, finding herself just staring at the ceiling, unable to sleep. With a groan, she folded her arms behind her head and looked at the flash drive sitting on her nightstand. “No…” she thought, turning away from it. “I don’t know what’s on that thing…I don’t want it screwing up my laptop…” She looked at it again, then back to the ceiling and watched as the light from a car on the street passed overhead. “then again…” She looked at it for a third time. “They haven’t tried anything yet…And Drake seems more concerned with smoking a pack a day and drinking.” Rolling onto her side, Terra grabbed the device. She looked at it closer, then rolled onto her back again and held it up in front of her, examining it as another car drove down the street. She looked at her alarm clock and saw that it was nearly three in the morning. “Well…today’s a holiday
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