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"My names Detective Michael Foster, Call me Jon if you like."
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Post by Michael Jonathon Foster on Jul 15, 2014 0:45:52 GMT
The Robbery was short, a man and a gun took a few hundred dollars than run. Jon was used to these sort of things from when he was on the beat. He was a detective now but the only person in the area so he took the call. He wore a black coat and held a smoke in his hand puffing on it causally. "Juliet," He said looking at the name tag. "Can you tell meany thing about the man?" The man was very young for a detective had long shaggy dark brown hair. He had lived in new york all his life finished university with a major in Crime. "Any thing you can remember can help track down the man." He said, He was trying to avoid having a flirty tone to his voice. "It must be very hard, but any thing and I mean any thing you can tell me can help me catch the man that robbed the shop." He knew it would be hard for her to remember a man that had a gun pointed to her. He couldn't remember half the times he had a gun pointed at him. He smiled and touched her upper arm. "I'm here to help." Notes: I hope this is okay. JULIET NICHOLE BAKER Words: 200 odd
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