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An eye opened as he slid out of a dream he couldn’t remember. He lifted his head a little and a dull ache started but it wasn’t bad. His hangovers tended to be much worse than this. His mouth tasted awful but that was normal. Then he noticed his arm was clad in a black, or was it navy blue, shirt. He rubbed a hand across his eyes as he pushed himself up out of the bed. He noticed that his pants matched the shirt and a vague memory of last night tried to remind him why. His hand found the badge on his chest and he remembered everything. Last...
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Scott was tired but it felt good. He’d spent the last 4 hours cleaning out the oversized desk that had taken his dad 50 plus years to fill. Most of what he’d found was now sitting in 4 cardboard boxes to be destroyed. The rest was in the one box he was planning to take home. He had found an old Monte Blanc pen and a few replacement cartridges in the top drawer. He’d ask his Mom but he was pretty sure she’d tell him to keep it. Randy and Sue wouldn’t ha...
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