Lyle
"I'm heading home Billy"
"Did you do the paperwork for the three arrests today?"
"Yes I did" shutting my locker I grab my duffle bag "I'll see you in the morning" and I leave, heading to my apartment I drive on the high way.
My name's Mark Diamond I'm 25 and a cop fresh out of the academy. No one trusts that I can do this, my friends don't think that I can leave my sexcapades behind to focus on work but that go go boy that I used to be is gone, with the occasional casual sex here and there but that's ok, right?
Parking my car I walk to the front door about to unlock it when I realize that it's already open, pulling out my gun I hold it up slowly walking in. Whoever broke in here has to know I'm a cop. I walk around but so far I don't see anyone "who are you planning on shooting with that?" Someone asks standing behind me causing me to jump
"JESUS LYLE!" I jump yelling "I could've shot you"