B R's Short Story Up at Spinetingler

[Jack Getze]

Here's thelink.

And the opening lines ...

 

The two cops, beat officers dressed in their winter dark blues, sat saucers and cups of hot coffee on the table and then slid into the booth and sighed.

Tired cops.

Worn out cops.

Cops who had seen too much and kept mouths shut for too long.

 

[B.R.Stateham]

Hey, thanks Jack!