The Dead Came To Walk
It was a quiet Saturday night. The station was quiet. One of the two patrol cars was out cruising main street watching out for drunks. Sergeant Margaret O'Hannon was on duty on the front desk. At thirty, she was an attractive woman with short dark hair and a toned curvy figure. She found men were often intimidated at the thought of dating a police woman and despite a number of boyfriends over the years, she remained single. It had been a quiet evening and she was looking forward to going home....
Fantasy