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Drifter #8


Constable Watts was freezing cold. He glanced at his watch, only to see that it was two thirtyish and that he had at least another six hours till he could go home.

That was when he spotted her. She was gliding over the snow. Years of policing told him this was the one they were looking for. He got up.

"Stop! Police!"

She ignored him, and carried on.

"I'm armed, and authorised to use a Taser!" She kept going. He pointed his Taser and fired. Hitting her square in the back. She stopped, and turned slowly; red eyed and hissing...

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