There are things that, while perhaps worthy of a mention, don’t warrant a whole column. And so I decided to make a column out of several of them.
This is my first murder, the first of many I will roll on throughout my career. Back at home, only exhaustion lets me get some sleep before reporting back to work later that day.
Call it a hunch, precognition, ESP, or intuition, most cops have experienced it: That feeling that something isn’t right. That sensation that something bad is going to happen. For some, the impression proves prophetic.
Whenever we hear a well-called pursuit, we are in awe of it. We know that it's a damn difficult thing to accomplish.