Jack's dream case
The members of the chronos enforcement
Investigation team hesitated. Finally, Jack
Made an exasperated noise and bent
Enough forward to indicate his intention to pay. "My treat, Mac"
Policeman MacPherson, feigned surprised, "So kind of you, sir!"
"Ok. Back to headquarters. I need to log my report."
Less than fifteen minutes later, the men were sitting at their clutter:
Inboxes towering and files scattered. But no Tsunami of any sort
Caused this disarray. It was business as usual in police room 619.
Every day it was like this. Most of the cases were petty time theft.
Doctored time sheet here. Fraudulent work code there. Asinine
Errors of missed opportunities for numerous lost and bereft
Persons of all descriptions. But this one involving Daniel's alleged crime
That was a whopper: Removing a hit pop song from an entire timeline!
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