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Post by Deleted on Jan 20, 2018 0:06:19 GMT
Devon let out a breath as he leaned back in his chair, his eyes clouding. Today had been slow. Contrary to what it showed on television, they didn't go chasing after bad guys twenty-four-seven. And they didn't run roughshod over police precincts to make their investigations. At least he didn't. He would rather work in tandem with the locals. After all, they would know the areas they were visiting better and it only made sense to use to use the resources.
He then pushed the thoughts away and went pull up some of his old cases. Maybe I should get some fresh eyes on some of these, he thought to himself. There could be something that he had missed. And no, he wasn't ashamed to admit that kind of thing. Hey, everyone needed help now and again. Okay, granted, some of the cases were cold, but he still liked to look them over every once in a while.
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