Shey snarls at him her jaws snapping in the air I dont know what you are talking about! growling at him. The sounds of his chair scrapping across the ...loor, I was hoping we would not have to do this. he gets up and walks behind her out of her view. She feels her sleeve get pushed up and then the sharp pain as a needle pierces her skin. What the fuck did you give me?! she asks as her wrist begins to burn, A sample I have been working on. Something to put you animals in your places. he says. Eddy was focusing on just sipping his beer and not raising his hand to get the bartender's attention when he felt someone come up behind him then move between him and the woman at the bar."Pardon me, miss, is this man disturbing you?"He turned to see a bouncer, not as big as him, not as built as him, damn sure not as pissed off as him. Please lady, he thought, don't give me an excuse to get arrested tonight."No," she said, a look of disgust on her face, "I suppose not." Very well," the bouncer. He shrugged his shoulders and told me he didn’t know. All he knew was he had been instructed to tell me to go there as soon as I arrived. Taking the stairs, two at a time, I went to the captain’s office on the second floor. I found two other men with him in his office. One was Stan McCormick, my long time friend. After Stan had been shot a few years ago he had been placed on limited, light duty with the detective bureau. He liked it so much he transferred to the bureau after being released from. I run and jump up, pulling myself in beside him. “I don’t want the cure,” he says. “It’s not like it kills me,” I tell him. “It just weakens me for a year or two.” “That’s not why I don’t want it,” he tells me. “I want to try spending my forever with you.” He doesn’t look at me when he says it; he just stares into the night. He’s let his wall down like I taught him, and I know he’s scared that I won’t say the same. “I can’t guarantee anything,” I tell him. “Your decision might change a.