Gonna end up a big ol’ pile of them bones.
He let himself slip away into a hazy high.
Happy fucking new year.
The Interview
DOI: 25 DECEMBER 1999
ABSTRACT
First responder to suspected homicide at single-detached dwelling in suburban neighbourhood; response instigated by an anonymous call (see call log)
INTERDEPARTMENTAL DEBRIEF [TRANSCRIPT]
Officer on Duty:Det. Jay Ruta
Interviewer:Shailene Marr
[Marr]
Can I get you a cup of coffee or something?
[Ruta]
I’m not going to be able to sleep for a week as it is.
[Marr]
Decaf, then.
[Ruta]
Let’s just get this over with.
[Marr]
I hate this part as much as you do, but let’s cross the t’s while they’re fresh, okay?
[Ruta]
I know the drill.
[Marr]
Please, begin.
[Ruta]
I was doing the holiday RIDE program, and heard Sherry dispatch all available units for a possible 187. I was less than a block from the scene so I headed right over, figuring it might take a few minutes for some of the guys to make it out, holidays and all...
[Marr]
Sneaking home to put out cookies and tuck in the kids.
[Ruta]
You said it, not me.