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"So our window of opportunity, if you are tied to that location, is 4PM to 1AM," Mel said.

"I would say so," I replied.

"That is sorta good because I don't like cooking breakfast," she said with a smile.

"It's almost time to go do some basic research," I suggested.

"You mean dinner?" Wilson asked.

"Yes I do," I replied. I drove the Honda up and down Jefferson Island before I swung it onto the mainland and into the slightly rundown watch tower section of town. That is where I found the old fish camp. I had eaten there once with EZ and several times with Wilson. I liked there deep fried baby shrimp.

"I do hope you can find something in here to eat, since you only eat vegan," I said.

"That is just your imagination," Mel said. "I eat everything except red meat. I'm not crazy about fried foods but I can manage the boiled shrimp quite well." She paused a moment then said. "The volume here is good for a Monday night."

"Yes it is," I agreed. "From the way they are dressed, I would suggest there is a cross section of clients. Fishermen to lawyers most likely. As a matter of fact there are a couple of Jewish people who run the pawn shop in town. I also see a real estate agent who tried to sell me a piece of land over there."

"I don't think this area could stand another fish camp style restaurant," she said.

"I know. I just wanted you to see what is available here now," I said.

After dinner we went to sit on the pier on Jefferson Island. We drank a cup of coffee and just looked at the ocean for a while. We did some talking, but mostly it was look out at the waves.

"Tell me something Wilson, can I feed an image into the laser engraver and then get a reasonable sized image engraved on metal out of it?" I asked.

"Up to 11x17 with the one I bought you. Why do you ask," he replied.

"I want to make an image get me a good quality camera. I don't want a fancy professional one with lots of bullshit. I just want a really good, easy to use one," I demanded.

"It will take a few days to get one here. I would say by the weekend," Wilson replied. "We have a lot of specialized camera's already."

"That's not what I want. I want one that is easy to use, not one the I can make a picture of a license plate a hundred yards away. One I have to take ten minute to set up just for that," I replied.

"Okay, I can find you something and have it here pretty quick," he said.

I walked to the end of the pier before I made the call to his private number. "Hey can you do me a favor. Next person you have making the trip down from Church Camp, have him bring Dog to the swamp. I want to make a picture of him in the swamp for Liam," I said almost in tears.

"You got it. I'll call you. How are you and Melody getting on?" he asked.

"Sometimes I think she might have a wire loose somewhere, but she seems to be good hearted," I said.

"Yeah I know," he said. "Whatever she needs get it for her and send me the bill."

"Don't worry we will work something out," I said.

The camera arrived on Thursday. Dog arrived on Friday according to the call from Martin, and I had two full days of training on the camera by Saturday.

Saturday morning I flew into the swamp compound. After that trip I had full access to the compound at anytime according to Martin. Dog met the plane with his handler. A young guy just in his twenties. A career dog trainer with the US Army. He was short a leg which I only noticed because he didn't bother to hide his prosthetic blade inside a boot. He had been a dog handler till the Taliban shot his dog and then shot him as well, with a very large caliber rifle stolen from a dead US ranger sniper. I heard the story from the New Sergeant major. The Sergeant major had been told of the pecking order. Even though I had no rank and no special training, he pretty much minded his manners.

I spent over an hour playing with Dog, before I took my new camera and went into the swamp to make his picture. Dog wasn't a water dog, but he chased that damn ball no matter where it went. I made several pictures with the swamp in the background and Dog standing knee deep in water. None of them seemed just right. Finally Dog stood on a huge fallen log, he was soaking wet and his fur matted, he heard something and perked his ears up. The background was open black water for as far as the shot went. The foreground had a bush in the right corner. I knew I would never get a better picture for my purpose.

I had lunch with the men at the compound, then I flew the canary home. I got home in time to download some free editing software. I did that before I examined the imagines from my day at the swamp. I didn't try to work on them I just examined and evaluated them.

I was surprised and shocked to find the one on the log was the most regal of the shots but not the best for my purpose. That one was a shot I set up as well I made it through the foliage. There was almost a tunnel with Dog's wet stinky body against brown tree trunks. He was isolated from the foreground and background since he was on a bit of a cleared space. He also looked like a wet dog lost in the swamp or just a dog worn completely out but still with it. I wasn't quite sure which.

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As I knew they would, things got boring. I returned Letter to patrol as a sergeant. Mrs West turned up nothing on him. It took two weeks after we shut down the drug gang, before I got the call from Miami. "Well you said you would close us down in Warren County and you pretty much have." the voice said. "Well, we are a small county and I may have got the Heroine business, but I haven't touched the other. However I am still looking for them. If you want to be a friend someday, move your...

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I fell into bed and asleep. The next morning I called Mrs. West before I showered even. "What's the word from the hospital?" I asked. "Two kids dead, but all the others will be fine in a few days," she said. "Lots of broken bones but none too serious, mostly emotional trauma." "Anything on the woman we arrested last night?" I asked. "How do they say it on TV. She has lawyered up, thanks to the public defender," Mrs West said. "That should really help her out," I said. "Are...

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So I talked to the bitch from ABC new's affiliate in Capitol City. I gave her the official story with a few extra statements, like how I felt while it was happening thrown in. Then she asked, "Can you get me an interview with the two men who came from Swamp Dog?" "Not in a million years. You feel free to call them, I expect you can find the phone number." I replied. I got back to the office at 5PM. According to my arrangement with the patrol commander, I rode with one of his officers...

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I decided to wait until I was less emotional before deciding what to do about Osborn. So the next morning I was at the sports field at 6 AM. I ran my hour and did about seven miles. I had stopped counting the laps and just ran an hour. I hated to fucking run. I always had hated it. It was seven thirty when I pulled into the gym and hit the bag for an hour. Since it was Sunday, I didn't have a real plan for the day. Reggie didn't say a word, he seemed to have something on his mind. He sat...

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I awoke the next Morning with the smell of her all over me. I hated the thoughts of a shower, so even though I knew better I took Dog and went for a ride on my trike. He and I did about an hour on the thing. It was so hard to pedal up hills that it was as strenuous as running. Well it did give me a chance to rest during the downhill run. Dog couldn't but he had learned to run along beside and not to pull me. If he kept that up, we could do two hours, I thought. We stopped at Hardee's and I...

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"Damn that pisses me off," I said while he was still standing there attentive. "What that he is so smug," Eddie asked. "No that he thought I was a man," I replied. Eddie broke out laughing. "Well now that you mention it Sheriff," he said. "Careful I can't fire him, but I can you," I said. "You don't have a union." We were in a good mood while Wilson directed the search so that the people stayed out of his way. The lab had first priority while looking for evidence of a...

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I drove toward my home in County Seat thinking, I might have to go back to the SBI lab after all. It meant giving control of our cases to their investigators and taking a back seat to their people. I hated losing control of the cases. Damn it, if I could only get the Colonel interested in the Forensic services. He could surely come up with the facilities. Even if it meant a friendly take over of an existing private lab. I was still in the car when the phone rang. "Sheriff Porter this is...

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"So Detective Thorn, you like your job?" I asked. "I sure do Sheriff," he said looking all serious and shit. "Well you need to be better at it. See I took a quick look at the crime stats." I said. "Yeah, most crime is down all over the board," he said all proud of himself. "Yeah and statewide most crime is up in almost every category. You know why crime goes down in one area like that?" I asked. "Because we are doing a better job, than those other places," he said. "I...

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"Now that you are a big boss how you liking it," I asked her when she came on the line. "I don't. Especially when one of my agents fucks up as bad as Morris. There is something personal going on with her. She can hate you as much as she pleases Sylvia, what she can not do is try to bully you. I would never allow that with anyone, especially with someone who can not be bullied. If she want's to play whose is bigger, there is no place for her in the SBI administration. She can be a field...

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That isn't quite true, I got out of the police station without even calling Rita. It was about 3AM when they sprung me. From the police station I drove to the motel. I slept until 10AM. I did not want to leave without getting the results of my talk with Tony. His mom somehow forgot to call me, so I staying in the city until noon. I didn't want to go back to the school, so I just went sightseeing. I hadn't seen the capitol building, since I went on a school field trip in the fifth grade....

Sheriff PorterChapter 65

Sunday morning passed in a bit of a fog due to the hangover. I remembered bits and pieces. I began to wonder, since I had the memories as if they were someone else's. If Maybe I had been drugged. If I had been drugged could Wilson be part of it. I doubted it since, why would he do it he knew almost no one in New Wales. Not to mention, I would expect the culprit to participate in it. Drugged or not, Brian was gonna remember me. If I were eighteen, as the drug wore off I would have been...

Sheriff PorterChapter 69

I sat sunning myself on the deck, which was right above Wilson's bed. I considered playing the radio with hard rock full blast. I hated that if left to his own devices, he could sleep till noon. I would be willing to bet that for the almost two weeks I was gone, he slept till noon every day. I didn't have a radio that I could play on the deck, so I couldn't rag on him. I made a mental note to buy one. I hated to miss an opportunity to rag on Wilson. I ate my biscuit and drank my coffee,...

Sheriff PorterChapter 70

"I'm not looking for a job. I have an idea I want to pitch to you. We can both benefit from it. I really would prefer to pitch it over dinner." He said it smiling his boyish smile of course. "What time?" I asked. "I know I'm going to regret this maybe not tonight or tomorrow but someday soon and for the rest of my life." I know it was a flagrant violation of some copyright law somewhere, but there it was. "I'll be by at seven, and trust me you want regret this," he said. "Yeah,...

Sheriff PorterChapter 71

I got the deal with the wrecker set up. I also had it handled so that I would be notified, if EZ missed a payment on the lease. It was everything I had promised him and nothing more. It still needed to be purchased, but I had managed a pro to go out to inspect it. While that deal was stewing, I went to work on the land for my air strip. I really didn't have much of a desire to negotiate. My main interest was that it be close and suitable for the take off and landing of ultralight aircraft....

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