"Night Patrol"
Chapter 12
God I felt good as I rode down the dark ribbon of highway thinking about what had just happened to me. No longer was getting fucked at the forefront of my minds thoughts. As I scooted lower in my seat, a smile came across my face when I realized I had pulled this off. A gut full of cum was what I needed! I was beginning to realize that this was the real me. I couldn't live happy any other way, it just wasn't me. Flying down the interstate with a smile on my face, I was one happy trooper! I even found myself whistling a favorite song that was stuck in my head. Glancing at my computer screen and scanning the drivers plates ahead of me, I was firing on all eight cylinders. Seeing the next rest stop area sign pass over top my car, I felt the need to take a piss and wondered if I shouldn't wash up a little. As I sniffed at my pits, I smelled the strong smell of my sex partner on me. To me his scent was all over me, but I wondered if that wasn't just his pheromones trapped in my nostrils. Never the less, I decided it was best to at least put on some fresh deodorant. I still had about three hours of duty yet and in this heat some extra protection would never hurt. Easing my foot off the accelerator I steered the car off to the right and entered the exit ramp for the rest area. It wasn't too busy tonight as I rounded the bend and surveyed the brightly lit parking lot. I slowed down and scanned the picnic tables that was nestled in the wooded area as I passed it. It was a notorious area for cruising guys and was on our list of areas to watch. I never arrested anyone there, but I had to make it look good as I passed by. Many a night I had witnessed a couple guys sitting on top the tables waiting for a trucker or traveler to suck off. I would hit my overhead lights as a warning and watch as they scurried away. I would be a hypocrite if I arrested them for doing something I also did. As long as they moved along, I felt I was keeping my word to patrol and secure the area. Pulling into my designated trooper parking spot close to the building, I put the car into park and opened my briefcase and removed my spare deodorant. I always keep a few extra things in there that I use for just in case times. I made a mental note to myself to replace the tube of lube I used tonight as I closed the lid and killed the engine. Getting out, the intense humidity smothered me as I stuffed the deodorant stick in my pants pocket and proceeded to the men's room. Walking the concrete path I was bathed in a bright orange glow from the overhead lights. Swarms of insects flew around the brightly lit bulbs and emphasized the hot and hazy night. A couple travelers passed me heading back to their vehicles and extended the pleasant, "Evening officer!" Opening the squeaky men's room door and entering, I get the usual reaction from guys at the sinks or urinals. Time slowly stands still as I walk through the restroom. Why does everyone always think an officer is in a restroom
to arrest someone? Don't the lug heads understand that behind this uniform is a man just like them? A man who has to take a leak too! Making my way to the row of urinals, I can feel the eyes on me. I listen and hear things slowly return to normal around me as I unzip my pants and begin to relieve myself. Urinals began to flush, sinks run and hand dryers echoed through the cinder block hallways. As I relax, the liquid within me flows faster out me dick head as I breath a quiet sigh of relief. My asshole itches as I step back and shake the last drops of piss from my cock. Knowing I can't dig my crack without underwear on, I zip up half way and make my way to the row of stalls to my left. Stepping inside one at the end, I close the door and roll some cheep grade toilet paper into a wad. Loosening my utility belt and then opening my pants, I make sure they don't fall onto the dirty floor. Bowing my legs slightly, I dig the wad of scratchy paper between my damp cheeks. As I rake it across my tender hole, I crunch my eyebrows together as the roughness causes me pain. My Spanish friend had indeed tore me a new one tonight and left his DNA as evidence! Feeling dampness on my fingers, I knew the toilet paper was soaked thru. Pulling it back to examine it, I was impressed with the amount of wetness and could only wonder how much was still in me. Checking the seat of my uniform pants, I observed a wet circle about the size of silver dollar. Thank goodness my pants were dark colored and it was night time! Waiting for a lull in the activity outside the stall, I zipped up and then headed for the sinks. The cool water and fresh smelling soap on my hands invigorated me as I splashed the mixture on my face and then over my entire head. Water dripping from my head darkened the front of my uniform shirt as I looked at myself in the mirror. The cuts and bruises from last week had healed well I thought as I examined my face. I smiled my pearly white grin as I caught a guy at the urinals behind me checking me out. With my looks back, my fresh cut high and tight hair and police uniformed ass sticking up as I leaned close to the mirror, I knew I was something to stare at! If the dude behind me only knew my fields had already been plowed! Stepping over next to me to wash his hands, he was quick to make conversation. I checked him out as I used paper towels to dry my face and head. Really good looking with about two days growth, he looked the part of a regular blue collar type guy. Just my type I thought as I continued to take him all in. With a large tee shirt on and baggy shorts, black grease was visible under his nails and sandals covered his big feet. I noticed the beginnings of a beer belly as he stood sideways blow drying his hands, but always keeping eye contact as we chatted. The men's room crowd dissipated to almost no one as we continued guy talking. I felt totally confident in myself after what had already happened earlier and I flirted with him as I smiled my big friendly smile and flashed my bright blue eyes at him. To really test him, I pulled my uniform shirt from my
pants and loosened my vest. Digging the deodorant stick under my tee shirt and applying the masculine smelling stuff to my pits, he watched me intently. He asked the usual questions I get about being an officer and the usual comment that he admired guys like me who put their lives on the line for citizens like himself. With the casual adjusting of his crotch as he talked to me, subconsciously he was sending me signals that I knew how to read in a guy like him. Unbuckling my belt again and opening the top of my pants to tuck my shirt tail back in, I purposely allowed then to drop just low enough for him to see my hairy crotch and the root of my cock. His eyes were instantly glued to my groin as he took the bait. I took longer then I needed to put things back in place, talking and bull shitting with him to allow him to get a real good look. I knew that hungry look in a guys eyes because I have it also from time to time. Ever so causally I let my pants drop even lower as I tucked the front of my shirt in place. From the coolness of the room air, I knew my cock was fully exposed as we stood facing each other. When he folded his arms and smiled real sexy, I gave him the same smile back as we spoke tons through body language. Feeling as though I had tortured the guy enough, I pulled my pants high again and zipped up and put myself totally back together. I defiantly had a suitor on my hands now when he asked if he could walk with me back to my patrol car. Feeling as though I owed the dude that, I agreed and he followed me out of the men's room. Talking police duties and patrol cars as we walked, it as only natural for me to give him the grand tour of my cruiser when we got to it. What dude doesn't want to get a look inside a cop's car? If your a law abiding person, you never get the chance to see it from the inside.
As I demonstrated how to fire up the LED warning lights that adorned the top of my ride, he looked like a kid at Christmas as they lit the whole area behind and in front of us. Over and over he kept adjusting the front of his
shorts as he leaned in close to me as I showed him different apparatus within the car. I purposely leaned in closer to him as we stooped lower to see the caged area in the back seat from the open car door. I soon felt his arm atop my shoulders and then slightly drop around my neck in a friendly manor. Oh yeah I thought, he's moving in for the kill. He thinks he'll be able to brag about sacking a cop before long! Out of the blue we were both startled by a small boy who ran up between the both of us and yelled, "Dad, mom says we have to get going!" I saw the disappointment in his eyes as he looked at me and explained the kid was his son. As he withdrew his arm, he let it run down my back and then
dropped it over the seat of my pants as I reached and shook his little boys hand. He was the spitting image of his dad and cute as a button. I didn't flinch or react as I felt him lightly grope my butt cheeks. With light finger action, he traced the valley between my cheeks as I made small talk with his kid. When the boy became fidgety he extended his arm to his dads and whined, "Come on dad, you said earlier we couldn't spend much time here!" With that, he gripped his dads hand and began trying to pull him away from me. It was almost as if the kid knew I could be a home wreaker! I now noticed that the front of his dads shorts were tented with an impressive wad that made me stare! "Sorry officer, I have to get back to my family. Maybe another time when I'm passing through this area you could show me more?" he asked. Pulling my pants higher on my hips and then adjusting my own cock placement, I nodded yeah. In a bold move on my part, I reached in my pocket and offered him one of officer information cards with my name and barracks assignment on it. I told him to look me up next time as he reached for it. Letting go of his boy's hand, he reached in his back pocket and removed his wallet. Stuffing my card in among tons of other ones, he then offered me a card from his billfold. "That's my business name and phone number. You ever need your air conditioner looked at, call me. I'll make a special trip up this way again just for you. Figure we can work something out in payment and travel time," he grinned as he checked his zipper as his boy gripped his other hand and began pulling him away again. When morning came, I awoke with a raging hard-on even thought I had whacked off a huge load before bed. Checking my bedside clock, it was already 11:00 am. Knowing I needed to get a move on, I got out of bed and stretched to the ceiling. As I yawned and scratched my nuts, I headed for the bathroom. As I sat on the john with my piss slit smiling up at me, I tried to take a dump to be sure I was empty. After a few minutes of nothing happening except air escaping, I got up and made some instant coffee. Gulping it down quickly as I looked at my wristwatch, I knew my time was running out. Knowing there was no need to shower or shave before having sex with him, I splashed water on my face and quickly brushed my teeth. Knowing I didn't need them, I removed my underwear and pulled on some dirty loose fitting shorts from the cloths pile in the corner. Deciding a tee shirt was also extra clothing on a hot day like it looked outside, I opted to go without as I slipped on a pair of old sneakers and grabbed my keys and wallet. Heading out the door to my truck, I began to sweat instantly as I left the coolness of my place. The sun was high and beating down already as I unlocked my truck door. Pulling on my sunglasses I dropped the power windows and turned off the air, I wanted to be as acclimated to the heat as possible before we hooked up. I figured my new friend didn't have access to a room at the motel and could only imagine where we would end up. Backing my truck out of my driveway, I was wide awake now! The warm air rushing across my hairy chest felt good as I hung my arm out the truck window on the way over. Pulling on the ball cap I kept on the shift knob of my four wheel drive, I looked at myself in the rearview mirror and liked what I saw. Today was a new beginning for myself I thought as I drove. I was going to enjoy this without any regrets. It was time to except who I was and deal with the consequences later! It took me about 20 minutes drive time to reach the old motor lodge and the whole time I was fingering my cock head thru my shorts. Pulling off the road and driving into the motels narrow lane, my eyes scanned the whole area as I drove slowly. There were a couple people checking out of their rooms and packing their cars who stared at me as I rode by slowly. Much to my dismay, my Spanish friend was no where to be found. When I reached the end of the lane I was very disappointed as I swung my big truck around to head back. That's when I heard the loud whine of a chainsaw off in the distance. As I turned my head towards the noise, I caught a glimpse of two guys under a big tree cutting limbs off. One was standing on a tall ladder cutting and the other was hauling the downed limbs into a big pile. The guy I knew looked like he was the one on the ladder. He to was shirtless and he shinned with wetness that covered his whole upper body. I could tell his baggy shorts were wet with sweat also as I parked my truck on the gravel shoulder of the road. Wondering if I should get out seeing how he wasn't alone, I sat there sweating in the pressure cooker of my hot truck. When I couldn't take anymore, I jumped out and slammed my door. I hoped they could hear that sound over the saws roar, but they didn't. I was now forced to walk towards him as he continued to work. With each step I took my butt hole clinched tighter as I pondered what the next half hour would be like between us. When I got within feet of them, I stopped and watched him working. Covered with saw dust that stuck to his damp body, he looked totally masculine to me. His working partner was quick to notice me and waved in a friendly manor
and grinned at me as he pointed up the ladder. He wore a dirty sweaty tee shirt and light colored jeans as I did a quick check of him. My eye was instantly drawn to his crotch where he showed a nice bulge. Somehow I had the feeling he knew what I was here for but I didn't let that stop me. If my Spanish friend was comfortable enough to let him in on our secret, then I knew he must be able to be trusted. Knowing I would soon be in a sweaty heap with him, I couldn't wait any longer and moved to where he could now see me. Instantly he stopped working and
removed his safety goggles. A grin that covered his whole lower face appeared when he realized it was me. Cutting off the chainsaws motor, he quickly began to step down the ladder. When he was on the ground, he handed the saw to his friend and then extended his gloved hand for a shake as he studied me from head to toe. Stepping closer and wrapping my bigger hand inside his, we both were now smiling. As he did a quick look around he then grabbed at the front of my shorts. Gripping my half hard cock thru the material he moved his hand up and down slightly as he looked me in the eyes. I could feel the heat from the sweaty glove engulf my sensitive cock and it felt amazing! I couldn't help but look at his coworker out of the corner of my eyes and he was taking it all in. "Dam my friend, you want badly!" he said. Shifting my focus back to him, I nodded my head that I did. His other hand ran across my hairy upper chest and then down the trail of finer hair that lead to the top of my shorts. Looking at his hairless upper body I wondered if he was thinking what it would be like if he was as hairy as I was. When he released my cock, he pointed to a small out building that had seen its better days and I understood what he meant without words being spoken. Slowly turning, we walked slowly side by side as we made our way to it in total silence. I could hear the crunch of burnt dry grass behind us and knew we were not making the journey alone. I scanned the area and made sure nobody else was watching just before he opened the door and ushered me in. I wasn't the least bit surprised when they both entered and closed the door behind them. I knew I was going to have to take them both on as I watched his friend pull his shirt over his head as we moved deeper into the building. Inside it was hotter then it was outside. All kinds of yard tools and mowers were stored there. It smelled of rotting grass and fertilizer as he lead the way further into the building. Coming upon an old twin mattress laying on the dirt floor in the corner, I knew this was where it was going to happen. A small open window above the mattress provided some ventilation as sweat began to pour off me again. In Spanish he said something that I figured meant "Take off your cloths" as I watched his friend kick off his boots and then open the top of his jeans. He was taller and darker skinned then the other guy was. He wasn't attractive at all and had huge gangster style tattoos across his large beer belly. A large darker skinned uncut cock hung from his hairy groin as I watched him now shake it at me. I really didn't want to have sex with him and wouldn't have in any other situation, but here and now I felt obligated to. After all the times having sex with strange men, I still felt a bit shy around this new guy. But throwing my shyness to the curb, I proceeded to kicked off my sneakers. I knew we were going to fuck soon so I just needed to get over thinking too much. Letting my shorts fall to the floor below me, I stepped out of them and stood naked along with him. That seemed to give him the message I was willing and he acted on it. He moved quickly towards me and proceeded to grab my butts cheeks and stick his fingers between my cheeks. As he rubbed and fingered my hole, I watched as his cock uncut cock began to grow. He skinned back the foreskin on his cock and rubbed his finger all along the crown of his cock head. Smiling an evil smile, he then rubbed his finger under my noise. I was instantly over come with the scent of an unwashed cock as it filled my nostrils with his cocks smell. It was almost like an aphrodisiac that ran right to the base of my cock and made it swell so hard it hurt. I now felt like a marked bitch as all I could smell was his essence. Placing his hand on my shoulder, he proceed to apply pressure to let me know he wanted me to get down on the mattress. Knowing full well I was only here to be used as a fuck hole, I allowed him to call the shots and gave in. Getting down on my knees, I gave him full access to what he wanted off me. I was shocked when I felt him pull apart my cheeks and his bearded stubble rubbed between my butt cheeks as he begin to eat my hole out. I had never experienced having that done to me and I was overwhelmed with lust as he sucked and licked me. With my eyes closed, I continued to smell his scent under my noise as he opened my hole up with his tongue. I was so lost in it, I didn't even know the other guy had returned. When he tapped me on the shoulder I looked over at him and he had a large white cooler. He said something to the other guy behind me and he stopped his tongue assault. I watched as he opened the cooler and hauled out three cold beers for all of us. I sat up on my knees as he handed me one. I opened it and took a huge swig of the cold brew as I watched him do the same thing. The coldness felt so good going down! The guy that was behind me was now beside me chugging his beer down. When he finished downing the liquid, he let go with a really loud belch that made us all laugh. He then started rubbing me all over and looking at me with wild lust in his eyes. I again watched as the other Mexican guy grabbed the cooler and pulled out a half full bottle of baby oil. Smiling at me again, I had to grin also knowing he had planned ahead for this. It looked like he had grabbed the bottle just before he left home today. Much to my surprise he again pulled something out of the cooler that really floored me. A row of four brand new condoms linked together were offered to me. "You want us to wear?" he asked as handed them to me with a solemn look on his face. I was at a loss for words. He really had thought this all threw and was even willing to have safe sex together. I was stunned and impressed at the same time. Knowing that maybe he was right and that we should practice safer sex, I didn't want that with him. We had done it too many times now to worry about using rubbers. And this new guy who I never met before now, what would it look like if I made him use one and not make the other? I took a deep breath and let it all go. I wanted to enjoy this today and I was going to. I shook my head no as I handed them back. I then watched as his face beamed with happiness and then looked at the other guy and nodded. He then stepped towards me and took my beer. Then talking among themselves he handed the guy beside me the baby oil, I knew he was going first. He then stood up and put his hard cock in my face. Just as I was about to open up and suck him, he skinned back his foreskin and proceeded to rub his cock head across my upper lip. Man what a powerful smell it was close up! As I breathed deeply and savored the stronger smell, he stuck him fingers to my mouth and pried open the right corner and slipped then in for me to suck on. As I looked up at him, he smiled down at me and rubbed the top of my head. He then pulled his fingers out and replaced it with his cock head. I instantly tasted old piss and bitterness as I swabbed his cock head with my tongue. I cleaned his head good as he gripped his shaft and fed me the tip. Once he had enough, he pulled from me and squirted a long stream of oil on his shaft and greased it in front of my face. Quickly getting behind me again, he pushed my head down from behind and then started to licked and suck my exposed upturned hole again. My toes curled as he made love to my hole with his tongue. All too quickly he stopped and mounted my back. He was an aggressive ass bandit that really rode my butt hard. I was totally soaked in mine and his sweat when he unloaded in me. Just as quickly as he rolled off me, the other one took his place. I was more used to his cock and knew how he fucked, so I relaxed and gave myself totally to him. He didn't take long to cum in me and all three of us laid totally spent half on and half on the mattress as we caught our collective breaths. It was then that my original Spanish friend stood up started to get dressed. I watched as he pulled on his wet shorts and then his boots. Just before he left, I sat up and rested my back against the wooden wall. He came over to me and stooped down and asked if I would stop by again tomorrow afternoon? He listened intently for my answer as I wiped the sweat from my eyes. "Let me think on that one guys," I answered. "If not tomorrow afternoon, maybe the next one. I want some more off you two, I can't deny that!" I said to him as I reached out and rubbed his damp chest. "You come back, we fuck you everyday!" he answered as he rubbed my sweaty face before he stood. Speaking in Spanish to the other guy, he quickly nodded his head yeah and seemed happy to hear what I had said. Before he left he told me that the other guy didn't speak English at all and for to take real good care of his brother in law! "I can tell he really likes fucking you! He likes to fuck a lot! I told him you were coming back just to be with him!" he said as he laughed. "So treat him special and he'll keep you good and fucked!" Leaving the two of alone now, he said goodbye as he headed out. The other guy got up and opened the cooler and grabbed another beer and drank it down quickly again. Using the empty, I watched as he skinned back that beautiful foreskin and exposed the dark pink and purple cock head that was well hidden. Shinny with wetness, he placed the tip against the bottle opening and began to piss. He filled it almost to the top before he stopped. Saying something that sounded like bragging to me, he showed the full bottle to me. That's when he squatted down beside me and I watched his low hanging nuts swing in their sack of his wide open legs. He then put the bottle to my lips and spoke in Spanish. I wasn't sure exactly what he said, but I could understand his facial expressions and knew what he wanted. As he looked me in the eyes intently, and encouraged me on, I put the bottle opening to my lips and quickly took a big swig before I lost my courage. We were alone and only he would know I did this so I let it happen. I wasn't as repulsed as I thought I would be and he really seemed to enjoy the fact that I followed through on it. Sitting down beside me he moved close to me, put his arm around my neck and continued to insist that I keep drinking till I had finished off the bottle, and I did. I don't know why, but I did it for him. When he finally pulled it from me, I belched up the smell of his piss. We sat there together and enjoyed some quiet time with him just pulling me tight against him. He loved rubbing my whole body and checking out every detail about me. He even had me raise up my arm so he could check out my pits. With that much devotion from him, it was easy for us to fall into kissing each other. He spoke soft Spanish words that meant nothing to me, but I knew they were sweet sounding. Off in the distance we could hear the whine of the chainsaw start again and I knew he and I were really alone together. As I gripped his limp cock and slowly pumped it, he came to life again. He looked at me with a surprised look on his face and then cocked a half smile. Tilting his head like he was asking for permission this time, I let him know I wanted it. It was a given that we would fuck again and I was ready for it when he removed his arm and indicated he wanted me on my back this time. This time he fucked me with more passion and he took my ass for a long ride. By the time he nutted in me for the second time, I was beginning to feel really sore deep inside myself. I was totally spent when he finally rolled off again. We lay together in afterglow never saying a word to each other. He got up first and extended his hand to help me to my feet. My back was sore from having both their weights on me for so long and I fought to stand up straight. Once that mission was behind me, it was difficult to walk without feeling internal soreness. He dressed faster and waited on me, watching my every move. Getting to the door, he grabbed me and moved me against the wall and proceeded to kiss me hard on the lips. We again had a small make out session before he pulled away. For something that started out with great reluctance on my part, I was glad I gave in and had sex with him. Even though I was soaking wet and stinking like I hadn't showered in weeks, he didn't care! I was feeling really good about myself. Giving into my fears and exploring new things was working out good for me. I was becoming the man that I wanted to be and it didn't effect my masculinity one bit! When we were done kissing, he opened the front of his jeans again and fished out his limp cock. Again applying pressure to my shoulder, I knew he wanted me on my knees in front of him. When I complied, he again pulled his foreskin back and presented it to me. I licked his wet cock head clean making sure I even got behind the crown of his mushroom head. Satisfied, he pulled the foreskin forward and I watched his head disappear back into the safety of his hood. He then tucked himself back inside his pants and I stood. Opening the door and stepping out into the bright sun, it felt much cooler then inside the building. As we slowly headed back to the area where they were working earlier, he rubbed my back. The other guy was up on the ladder and had taken down quite a few branches while we were fucking. He barked in Spanish and the guy I walked out with got back to work. I continued on to my truck with a huge smile on my face! Later that night on patrol I did a lot of soul searching. I was getting really tired of living my life the way it was going. Maybe law enforcement wasn't for me anymore? I shook my head as if I could shake that thought away, but it didn't work. The kind of guys I work with everyday would never except a faggot among their rakes. As I drove I dreamed of maybe moving to California where being a gay officer wasn't such a big deal. All I knew was this rural area that I grew up in and wanted to make a life for myself in, didn't want my kind. I had to decide my own fate before I was forced to when it would eventually come out that I was gay. Not too many secrets were kept in this area and mine was long over due. Heavy rains and thunderstorms blew through the area later that night while I was on patrol. It broke the heat wave we were having and I was able to ride around with my windows down. The cool night air felt good rushing around
the inside of my patrol car. Towards the end of shift, I pulled into my usual speed trap location and waited for a fly to enter my web. The rain had cleared the air and everything looked clean and crisp tonight. It was a very quiet night and I felt totally at ease as I sat waiting for something to happen. As I scratched my noise, I swore I could smell my Spanish friends cock smell on my upper lip. Even after a long hot shower and a good shave, he was still with me. Reaching down I adjusted my cock as it responded again to the smell of another man's scent. I was just about to call it a night and hit the station a little early to get some paperwork done, when a car flew by me and caused the Radar display to flash. 100 hundred miles an hour flashed over and over as I dropped the car into drive and floored it. By the time I hit the road, the speeding vehicle was almost out of my sight. As the speed of my car increased so did the pumping of my blood. I wanted this bastard badly and he wasn't getting away on my watch. With my lights and siren blazing I kept the car in sight as I pushed my cruiser to its limits. I saw the suspect cars tail lights get bright as he slowed on my approach. Pulling over way up the road ahead of me, the asshole knew he was guilty! As I approached, I pulled in behind him and ran his tags as I tried to calm my anger. New York plates were very unusual for this stretch of interstate and I expected something to come up on screen. When it didn't, I opened my door and grabbed my hat and started the walk to the vehicles drivers door. A cool breeze blew across the interstate and I felt a chill run down my back. A black Mercedes with blacked out windows shinned in my patrol cars bright headlights. Just as I was within two feet of the cars rear bumper, the drivers door flew open. Time slowed down as I reached to unsnap my holster. Before my eyes,
three flashes of light came from a gun the driver was holding. Instant fear ran up my spine and I knew I was in deep trouble. As all three shots hit me, I flew backwards on the roadway. As I lay looking up at the beautiful stars I heard the cars tires squeal as it pulled away. I tired once to move but the darkness came over me. 45 minutes later the whole area was lit up like a Christmas tree as every police officer in the area came to my aid. My fellow brothers where there for me in my time of need. Its amazing how we all pull together for each other. Why can't everybody be that way? Detective Reed lifted the yellow police tape that blocked the crime scene as he approached. He made his way to his fellow Detective Jones who was in charge of the crime scene. "I heard all about it on my way over. His picture is already on the local news flash. Can you fill in the details I might have missed?" he asked as he
yawned. "He was shot right here as he approached the shooters vehicle. A trucker passing by saw the officer down in the right lane. He stopped his vehicle over there and came to his aid. He knew it was bad and called 911 and used himself to stop all the oncoming vehicles to keep the officer from getting run over. The guys pretty shook up right now, he's never seen a dead person before. The shot to his head killed him I heard, his vest worked perfect. Were in luck that he ran the cars tags before he got out and his dash cam was running. We have the whole thing on tape. Ever officer in four states is looking for that car right now!" "Did you notify his family?" Reed asked. "We did, his mom was rushed to the hospital. The officers didn't tell her till they got there. She's devastated of course. " "So its going to another long night," Reed said as he scanned the area. I brought you some coffee, figured you'd need it also." Thanks for all your support my loyal readers! Please remember that Police officers are men and women just like the rest of us. So many are being gunned down on our streets and roadways! Say a prayer for them to make it home safe! Who would you call when you were in need if they were not around? Next time you see one, give them a smile or a wave of your hand in support! Thank you! dogbone421@aol.com (mailto:dogbone421@aol.com)