The Policeman

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Police officer Grant was dead tired when he quietly entered his home at two a.m.,He had been up all day and most of the night  running after this drug dealer and child pimp....he still did not have enough evidence to lock him up ..

But he was all most there he just needed to talk to a couple of more people  and he would have him..But he was finished for now..His body needed rest he would wake up later on in the day and hit the grind again...But for now Officer Grant went around his home and made sure every thing was locked up..

Then he went to his son room to check on him ,His only child Grant junior who was three, He was such a goof ball he loved to laugh and make other people  laugh..Doing all kind of goofy things..He cracked officer Grant up on a daily bases..He tucked the covers around his little guy,Gave him a kiss and went to his bedroom where his wife was fast asleep...

He creeped around the bedroom taking off his clothes and shoes he was so tired he just kicked his gun belt under the bed..Rolled on the bed cuddled up to his wife and went  to sleep...

When officer Grant woke up his wife was gone and the sun was shinning threw his bedroom window..though his wife was gone from the bed, Officer Grant had company...

In the bed sitting next to him was his three year old son with a big grin on his face and his silver forty five gun in his hand...The last thing Officer Grant ever heard was his son saying in his childish squeaky high pitch voice was BANG BANG Daddy...

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