A White Mercedes Pulled Up to Gate Six on a Tuesday Afternoon Without a Permit
“Sergeant.” Dewitt’s voice came out thin.
“Housing called the MP desk this morning.
They said end of the month.”
“They told me the same thing at ten o’clock.”
I unhooked the badge from my duty belt and set it on the counter.
The brass made a flat sound on the metal.
“I don’t want to log this in.”
“You don’t have to want to.
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