Nov 02, 2010 20:21
I guess I'm still processing... I'm going to be a dad. And I'm not with this kid's mother anymore. My kid.
I'm a cop. That isn't the safest job ever you know. I mean even though this job is nothing like on tv, it's still dangerous. I could get shot by some crackhead tripping out of his mind.
And what I saw. I know I told Quinn I'd be there for my child but what if I'm not? Tina and I came up with a plan to avoid our "flashes". It was joke but it's looking better and better since everything that's happened seems like dominoes falling towards something I don't want.
flash,
quinn,
baby