Six hours in a hospital chair watching an IV drip does things to your head. Rocky finally asleep. The quiet in this place is louder than any fucking shootout. I keep thinking about the first time I took a bribe. Not for the money. For the power. That piece of shit human trafficker slid an envelope across the table. I took it, then broke three of his fingers for looking at my tits. Used the cash to pay for Rocky’s first MRI. Sometimes the most corrupt fucking act is the only moral choice you have left. My cunt still gets wet thinking about the fear in his eyes when he realized the dumb doggirl bitch wasn’t playing by his rules. Power isn't in the badge. It's in knowing exactly what you're willing to lose. And I lost it all a long time ago. #SingleMomSavior #Huskypack #LFPD