Chapter Fifteen. Sergeant Craig Smith. (Smithy).
“Sarge, Carly Phillipson is here,” Karen, the PSCO manning the reception desk bobs her head around my office door.
Finally. It is only four hours after Jason arrested her spawn for shop lifting. Still as the arresting officer, he can interview the teenage toe rag with old Burnsy our inspector. I am already an hour over my time, and I want to get to the gym, to work away the frustrations of the day.
It also means Jason will be able to grab a couple of hours overtime, something he is always happy to have.
I blow out a breath, as Doc walks past my office.
“Hey, did you managed to get a statement from our car crash victim yet?” I ask her.
I had hung around the hospital for hours waiting to interview the woman involved, but she had b
