Crime Scene: The Meds, July 26th, 2018, 2:17 am
Cranston and Friel pulled the Graveyard for this week, and are using the quiet time to get the usual pile of bullshit paperwork cleared off their desks. Too bad it doesn't last long. A call comes in from a patrolman by the name of Crincks who thinks he has a heightened crime on his hands (or is at least eager to pass the buck on whatever it is he's got).
The scene is down at the Meadows Apartment Complex, or "The Meds" as it tends to be called. Lots of folks on their way into or out of recovery from all sorts of nasty habits, here. It's not a pleasant part of town, but what is, these days? Add to it the Summer heat -- stinking and humid, even at 2am -- and the neighborhood's positively ripe.
Crincks is waiting by his patrol car. His partner (if he has one) isn't immediately visible. Blue and red lights play across the walls of the Meds, occasionally illuminating faces both pale and dark, peering out at the light-show.
[Handoff: Paul, Ryan]
The scene is down at the Meadows Apartment Complex, or "The Meds" as it tends to be called. Lots of folks on their way into or out of recovery from all sorts of nasty habits, here. It's not a pleasant part of town, but what is, these days? Add to it the Summer heat -- stinking and humid, even at 2am -- and the neighborhood's positively ripe.
Crincks is waiting by his patrol car. His partner (if he has one) isn't immediately visible. Blue and red lights play across the walls of the Meds, occasionally illuminating faces both pale and dark, peering out at the light-show.
[Handoff: Paul, Ryan]