An hour and we were out on the bay with two large construction barges and a boat. I stripped to my shorts and looked at the sunken boat and hoped I wa...s right. I caught the end of a light rope and took a breath before I dove into the water.I swam down towards the bow and started working the rope under. Finally I surfaced to catch my breath and hung on the side of the boat. When I was ready I swam down and managed to finish the job and bring the rope to the surface. I caught my breath as the two. "He was going to do whatever it took to put Pressman away for good.Susan Miller was not a very good cop. She knew that, and the rest of her squad knew it too. She had dreamed of being a detective for as long as she could remember. She was going to outsmart the bad guys and protect the innocent. It had not worked out that way. She was 27 years old and after 8 years on the job was still assigned to traffic duty and crowd control. She was starting to admit to herself that this might be the best. The next morning, I headed off to class. I could hardly pay attention tothe lecture. I observed my lovely female classmates, what they wore,their body motions, their attitudes. I was jealous. All morning, I wasplanning my evening, my own personal girls night in. A pink current ofelectricity was vibrating throughout my body. Underneath this male formwas a beautiful woman ready to dance the night away. Class finally endedand I drove home as quickly as I could.The quiet was a sound of. . no ... I suppose it didn't. I mean people were so nice to me ... giving me a job and a place to live and all that..." And it didn't seem odd to you that a town like this would welcome a stranger, with only one dress to her name, feeding her and clothing her?" Is it odd?" asked Millie. "I don't know!" She was clearly flustered."I'm sorry. Clearly you've been through a traumatic experience. But you appear to be healthy enough. I'll telegraph your aunt and ask for instructions, but I suspect.
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