Tom Williams sat in his chair on his covered patio, waiting for Julie, or Jules, as he called her, his wife of almost 20 years to come through the door. Sarah Miles, a friend and colleague, sat at a 90 degree angle to his right. He took a puff off his cigarette, ground it in the ashtray on the table in front of him, took a sip of coffee and lit another srlmoke. "You alright, Tom?" she asked. He shook his head slowly. "Not really, Sarah," he said. "But I'm glad you're here." "That's what friends are for, Tom," she said. He nodded his head and thought back over his marriage. Nearly 22 years ago, he finished his four-year stint in the Marine Corps, having served as a military policeman, or MP. All he ever wanted to be was a cop. To be more precise, he wanted to be a detective. After his tour in the Corps, he went back to college full time using his veterans benefits. His goal was to complete his Criminal Justice degree and become a policeman. That's where he met Julie. She was compl
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