“Stop him, please!” The caller identified “him” as Nelson and gave details linking him to two homicides. Calling himself “The Admiral,” Nelson’s bullying started in secondary school; she and many others had the scars to prove it.
Driving through sunshine one minute and mist the next, she smiled at how both life and the countryside were full of surprises.
Nelson saw her entering the pub and shouted, “Hey! Dunce Diana! Still falling down stairs?”
His laughter ended as he watched her. “That’s Detective Chief Inspector Penrith, to you,” she said, reaching for her handcuffs. “You’re under arrest.”
Friday Fictioneer Photo Prompt, copyright Erin Leary
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