CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE

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Sitting on a chair, Faced up with both legs on the long table in front of them, were two men on NYPD uniform, sleeping lazily and of course, paid no attention to the beeping sound coming from the computer in between their stretched out legs accompanied by two pack of pizza with two can of beer on both side of the table.

The officer on the left tried to get comfortable on the chair he rested his weight on but he accidentally hit his hand very hard on the metal shelve that stood beside him.

“Ouch!” He jerked up, yelling painfully and waking up his partner in the process.

“What, what?” The other officer staggered for some seconds before getting his self steady.

“How embarrassing.” The first officer sniggered, shaking his head slightly.

“I can’t remember the last time I had a good sleep." The second said mid yawning.

“Don’t complain. We should be glad no one saw us, especially detective Roy.” The first advised.

Giving a relived sigh, “Thank God, my hands are still sore from t