Three hours later, and my day has gone to hell. To absolute shit. Hagan has had me or Beston in interrogation all day. The LT's ready to crap a brick. Cap's filing a complaint with IA. Not that that'll do a lot of good. Only good thing so far's the phone call I made to Hagan's wife. Should probably wonder why she believed me so fast. Tucci got ( Read more... )

A good way to start the day. Coffee, toast, and Canto. Three years ago I would've sawed my balls off with a spork before ever even thinking what we did this morning. Just goes to show you how things change. It was good. This arrangement could work out for both of us, and screw Gabe, that prick. Made me late on my shift, but I couldn't give a damn. ( Read more... )

Fried my computer at work. Touch of death. Miller was having a coronary when I left ( Read more... )

The Rossi family was in fine form today. Gabe accused me of killing Miller during the interrogation because I'm a fascist pig. Paul accused me of letting Miller off herself because I'm a liberal. Dad blew his top, Julia jumped in to defend me, and Mom was just pissed in general, while Mikey, the wives, and the kids just ignored all of it and went ( Read more... )

Turned out the OD was just a lot of sleep. A lot of sleep. Woke up this morning feeling like I'd been pounded to a pulp. Mouth tasted like ashes. Mom was poking me, said I slept over twenty-four hours. Was about to call 911. Wouldn't have ever heard the end of that one ( Read more... )

Captain had a uniform take me to Mom and Pop's. I ... think. I don't remember it. Whatever that gas was, it got me good ( Read more... )

Yeah. Okay. So we're screwed ( Read more... )

Hagan. He calls me every couple of hours now. "About this Fisher case." "About this Farlan case." "On the night of June 3, 2003, did you and Beston--" Prick. Trying to wear me down. It's working, too. It's the only reason I can think of for ....

I am such an asshole. Shit. Shit. FUCK.Sabitha came by, wanted to talk. I think about Lazzaro. I should ( Read more... )

Finally catching a break. Don't know what to think about that. Caught up with Beston at lunch when he showed up at the station. Dragged him into an interrogation room to find out what the hell was going on. He said there was nothing to worry about -- how often have I heard that line of bullshit? -- but at least now he knows. Said he'd talk to the ( Read more... )

The LT didn't take my comment about his sphincter personally. Dragged me into an interrogation room and he and the Captain started giving me the third degree about Beston. Spiccati popped his head in to say that Hagan from IA was in the office and looking for me. The LT went out to give him the run-around ( Read more... )