I checked all the new deadbolts, walked into the kitchen, and drank a glass of cold water.

I didn’t sleep at all.

At zero six thirty, I ignored two missed calls from Jenna and put my uniform back on.

I wanted to look exactly like the officer they claimed was unfit.

The Norfolk storage complex sat beside a rusted train yard.

The huge brick building threw a long shadow over the front gate.

I parked next to Rebecca at exactly zero seven fifty.

Marcus arrived two minutes later in his cruiser, his tires crunching loudly on the gravel.