Their need undid me more easily than any physical strength or threat. I was empowered to use any force necessary to find and stop the murderers of these people. I didn't have enough control to talk in my head, so Requiem was going to get the out loud version, but I was past caring. Someone who's two years dead shouldn't make mistakes like this.
There was a long cylindrical object under the table. My gun was pressed, not too hard to his chest, just over his heart. I am just a simple cop, and you are making my head hurt. He'd picked up a different college student and was dangling him in his hand.
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