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"This is horrible! What could have done something like this, Officer Johnny?"
The policeman in question, slightly green, snatched upon the reason to turn away from the sea... well, small pond at least, of gore, and scowled at his assistant.
"I've told you not to call me that." He grumbled. "My name is David. David Westermonte. David Ezekiel Westermonte, in fact, with nothing that could in any way constitute a 'Johnny', and it really irritates me when people call me that."
"But it's tradition." The aide whined. "A force of Johnny's and Jennys, and-"
"I. Don't. Care. Next time you call me that, I'm blacking your eye. The pay docking would be well worth it. Now, since I'm the only forensic in town, I get why I have to be here, but why you?"
"It's my job to follow in your footsteps and assist wherever I can, Officer Joh-nmm!" The aid bit off as David sent a very dangerous look his way.
Wanderer, Chapter 16
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