3 cops, 3 security guards, an oncologist and an inventory: part 2

The Cops and Security Guards:

It was a scene straight out of Cagney and Lacey except for better clothes and hair. It was an investigation of grand proportions. The case: embezzlement and fraud. Was this person going to break down and confess? Would he flee? Were we going to have to bring out the torture devices? Before I knew it, I was face to face with the suspect. He did not flee. I asked him to come with me. Upon entering the room, I handed him over to the "Sarg". By the end we had what we wanted, a written statement admitting to the charges of embezzlement and fraud.

While it wasn’t a happy ending for all parties involved, I was ecstatic. The whole event ended up being a little melodramatic for me. I didn't witness any form of hysterics just an occasional nervous cough. There were, of course, 3 cops, 3 security guards and an inventory crew of 15. Dramatic: not so much Crazy: yes

My story does not end with me saying, "Book 'Em”, that's not my style.

A little insight: To know me is to know that I use silence as a weapon and that I do not trust anyone. There are a few of you I trust (you know who you are). Otherwise, let's face it, when you're around me, you're under a microscope. Advice for those of you who just met me... "Don't worry" (you'll get use to it)