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| Jakob Gray | November 4 2008, 08:53 PM |
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The Gray Ranger
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Mikhos got out of the car before angling the camera to watch him go up to the speeder's vehicle. He chucked the cigarette from his mouth on to the damp pavement by his feet. He waited as the man inside, who was in a lab coat, rolled down the window. Almost as if an omen, the spitting rain began to fall in more of a drizzle. "Do you have any fucking clue to how bloody fast you were goin' just now?" Mikhos asked, looking at the obviously drunk scientist. "In a parking lot, no less? You're lucky no one died, ya sod." The skinny cop furiously scribbled on the increasingly wet pad of paper, waiting for the drunken reply of the man in the car. |
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