Dream Land

Who I am, Where I am

When I woke up the next morning it was still dark out, I went to get out of bed when I noticed a shadow outside the window, I slowly got up and grabbed my gun from my side table. I tip-toed to the window and pulled back the curtains, but nothing was there.

I sighed in relief; I had been on edge ever since the accident 8 months ago.

I changed into my work-out clothes and went out to the garage and lifted weights till I couldn't feel my hands anymore. Finally, after a five-mile run, my lungs burned, and I felt like I couldn't breathe, but that was the point go until you are about to pass out.

I showered and braided my long curly hair, a little mascara, and a freshly pressed uniform. I have been a police officer for sixteen years, lieutenant Gabriella Hernandez.

I lived In Green Port, New York for the last ten years, I moved here from the city so that I could run my own squad it was all I ever wanted to do, run my own squad, and protect my towns people. I finished getting ready, but I just couldn't shake this strange feeling that I had.

I shoved it to the back of my mind, grabbed my coffee and walked out the door with my backpack slung over my shoulder.

I was off the next couple of days, so I was hoping to stay in the city the whole time. My squad didn't know where I went on my off days, but they knew that they could always reach me.

The drive was five minutes from my house once I got there I headed into the office and locked my stuff up.