The reader’s light cast long shadows across the dark table.

I wrote the lien date in my notebook, then the case number, then the word RELEASE, and left the line beneath it blank.

It stayed blank.

The duty sergeant waved me through the turnstile before I’d gotten my ID all the way out of my pocket.

“Captain Nelson wants you upstairs, Warrant Officer.

There’s a civilian up there with a satchel.”

The civilian got to his feet when I walked into the office.