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Submitted to Contest #53
Ronan Whittaker rushed out of the hospital, ready to ditch his navy-blue uniform, to rip his badge out of his chest and toss it in the river nearby. Thirty years he’d spent in the police force. Fourteen weeks he’d wasted in the academy. He had seen a good few things, but never had he been so lucky as that day, nor had he ever done such a wrongful deed as this. He was well aware of the fact that nothing in the world would absolve him of his crime. Which was why all that was left for him to do was keep running. Five minutes before, he had fina...
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