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Get Dirty

“I’ve put up with a lot of your shit since coming here,” Captain Rayford reflects. It hasn’t been that much, but I don’t say so. “However, your actions reflect on this department, therefore, when an accusation of rape comes in, I have to investigate.”

My jaw drops and my eyes I’m sure are wide as fucking saucers.

Rape?

“Who the fuck said that?” I’m in complete shock and drop into the chair behind me.

“We got a call this afternoon. We can’t tell you who it was from, Marty, you know that.” Stokes looks at me with pity.

“I didn’t fucking rape anybody!” Outrage fuels my anger and I jump to my feet, pacing in front of the captain’s desk. “I haven’t even been on a date in six months,” I mutter to myself, and then it clicks. “Was the complaint rape or statutory rape?” I look Rayford directly in the eye.

“Statutory,” he confirms.

“The fucking Davises,” I hiss. “Celeste Davis is fucking eighteen. I didn’t lay a finger on her until two days ago, and I promise you I knew her damn age before I di
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