Change of Law and Heart

Chapter 5: Bonfire and Beers

"Jess, I told you to not go back there with a fucking vehicle. It's a snowmobile trail dummy. Have you at least called a tow truck to come and pull you out?" I grounded out with a small hint of annoyance in my voice. A person I met while on duty who was in trouble with his life and he needed help so I told him he could call me whenever to help him, like right now.

"No, I don't have any insurance for towing, that's why I called you to come pull me out. Please, I won't have enough money to pay the towing on the car," Jess begged with his voice sounding pathetic. On some of the patrol vehicles, we have a winch for situations like this. My eyes glance at my gas gauge and wasn't happy about it being as low as it showed.

"Okay, let me get some gas and I need me your exact location so I can find you. But will need to know, I will have to do a report about this, I can't hide stuff like this from my superiors. If they figure out that I did hide something, it could cost me my job. Remember, send the exact location of where you're at," I ordered with my voice firm and taking a left on a street, heading towards the gas station I usually go to. That's also where those two Lambos have been spotted at.

"Thank you so much! I'm forever in your debt," he responded with delight and relief filling his tone of voice. Rolling my eyes at his antics and hanging up on him, I take another left to pull into the gas station and a pump for diesel. My eyes caught sight of the same Lambos parked near where they were seen from before meaning they were just left there. Who in their goddamn mind would leave these cars here?

The feeling of being watched slowly crawled up my back and a shiver went down my back in reaction. There was no one here outside at the pumps and inside of the store, no one would be seen from the window. I hop out of my truck and begun the process of filling up my truck with diesel, making sure it was diesel. I have filled up a tank with gas instead diesel in my other Ford, not a smart idea.

Taking a flying leap of faith and courage, I made my way over to the two Lambos and took out my phone for a picture. I walked up much closer than the other couple of times and caught sight of a symbol on their hoods, both of them had it. The symbol wasn't the normal golden bull but of the resemblance of a face. It was boxier looking though, not giving the full looking of a face.

My phone snaps the picture of face and a few more of the two themselves, making sure to get all their angles; it's not like they have a bad side in the first place, they are fucking gorgeous. The feeling never left and only grew long I stood in front of them, admiring the beauty of them. The weirdest part of it all, they both gave off a vibe. The red one was happy about the attention it's getting from me and the yellow one was giving a murderous vibe, trying to scare me away.

Pump number two made a clicking noise at the sound of my vehicle's tank is filled. My eyes were glued on the Lambos and were nearly impossible to look away from their perfection. I forced myself to look away, head over to my truck to finish up, and leave without another thought.

My phone finally buzzes after multiple minutes on the road and I pulled over to check out where Jess got himself stuck. He seems to have gotten his SUV stuck on a wooden bridge meant for snowmobiles. I don't even know why he was all the way out there. It's in the middle of nowhere forest and there isn't any nearby stores to get to from that trail.

The safest way to go for my truck to not get stuck just like him was go the way he was heading towards. It would be a little bit of a challenge to maneuver my truck between a couple of tight spots but if it's for Jess, might as well get done. A tow truck would never be able to get their selves back there and it would take all my knowledge and skills to figure out how to safely make it to him. Fuck my life.

Heading in the direction of the cross road of the snowmobile trail and road meet, I call into dispatch to tell them the position I'm going to be in won't allow me to get to help quick than carefully getting my truck on the trail. It was wider without the snow on it to my advantage, making it a bit easier to drive on the slim trail.