Shawn Nicholas (parody)

Tries to solve the case of the Smiley murders.

Had a rough night with two cops being killed and needs the sleep while the other search for the killer.

Falls asleep.

Arrests an abusive asshole who tried killing his wife. She finally had enough and let us take him. He watched as the social worker helped her and the little boy pack and leave, hopefully she would never return.

Searches the streets for a killer.

Sits in the squad car checking for speeders.

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all black figure of @RacyButterfly turn down an alley. His instincts warned something wasn't right but he pushed the inner voice aside >

solve it and he knew @RacyButterfly was too smart for that. He just had to wait and bide his time.]

advantage to spy as often as he could, hoping to find a clue or have her slip up. He knew at this point a confession would been needed to >

keep fishing where they weren't wanted. Or he hadn't irked her enough to cause trouble. Whatever the reason Shawn would take full >

she had not spoken about him, in his black matte charger always sitting outside her residence, to his boss, he suspected so no one would >

would be a few hours yet before he went home, opting to drive by @RacyButterfly place...again, and see what the woman was up to. So far >

seeing how late it was and closed the file. He tucked it away inside his bottom desk drawer and collected his black leather jacket. It >

and so he felt he owed it the man to solve his murder. The slamming of a door pulled Shawn from his thoughts and the officer looked up, >

may have given up, labeling it a cold case as others took its place. Shawn had known Wade in college, both being in the same fraternity >

morgue. They had one suspect and yet not gong could be found to show @RacyButterfly had been anywhere near the crime scene. The others >

the list when his blood work came back with ketamine, not enough to do real harm but it would make him unstable, thus ending up at the >

to splatter on the floor beside where he had taken a dive over the second story balcony, landing in the foyer. Suicide was knocked off >

discovered him lying in a pool of his own blood. At first glance it seemed he had fallen over the railing, dropping the bottle of tequila >