Narrator: The City on the verge of greatness. A new type of city based not on the man, but on the automobile. The car, the symbol of freedom and vitality.
Where every man can own his own home and have room to breath and not be overlooked by his neighbors. The city where a man's home is his castle. A quarter acre of the dream made possible by victory. The city of opportunists. The city of dreams where Hollywood will shape the thoughts and desires of the entire planet.
The city of pioneers. The city of dreamers. A city of undercurrents where not everything is as it seems. A 20th century city that will become a model for the world. The city that has no boundaries that will stretch as far as the eye can see.
In the marine corp, you deal with the chain of command. Mistakes get made, but you deal with them. You know what you're fighting for and that you're on the same team. But dealing with corruption is like chasing shadows. You never know whether the guy you're talking to is on the path or whether it's your partner or maybe even the watch commander. So who do you trust, Cole? I made up my mind a long time ago.
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FanfictionThere are very few women in work let alone this job, homicide detective. Matilda Groover worked her way up through the chain of command to her dream job and couldn't be happier. Once Cole Phelps came through though things changed, she started openin...
