09-14-2021, 11:36 PM
(This post was last modified: 09-14-2021, 11:36 PM by Albert Hailey.)
"Yes, Doctor." Albert answered. There was a small office off the station foyer for private meetings, questioning miscreants, or anything requiring a closed door. Albert opened the door for the two of them, hastily stowing an errant mop and bucket.
When constabulary duty's to be done...