A White Mercedes Pulled Up to Gate Six on a Tuesday Afternoon Without a Permit
The red hardbound logbook sat on the counter with a white evidence receipt taped inside the cover.
The original brass clip was back on the clipboard.
Salas had found it in the supply drawer.
I pulled the promotion recommendation from my jacket.
“Dewitt.
This goes to the board.
It’s a recommendation for Corporal, not a promotion.”
He stared at the paper.
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