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There was a lot of talk between anime the firing range staff about how it was time Johnson had been held accountable for his actions. They even asked for my opinion, but I remained mum until I asked which one of the captains would take over once Johnson was fired. “None of them,” was the manager’s reply. “They were all in cahoots with the sheriff. They all thought that what he was doing was right…and, mostly because they were going to profit when he was reelected.” I shook my head in disbelief. Thankfully, it wasn’t my problem. I didn’t have anything to do with county politics and that was the way I wanted it. Over the past year our shooting had improved incredibly. A good part of that was due to the retirement of the older officers and the interest of my new minority personnel. There was soon a healthy and positive competition between the experienced training officers and Hardcore their charges. The contests were close with one exception. Aimee Johnstone’s trainer was an excellent shot, but he wasn’t even close to being in Aimee’s class. He took the ribbing from his peers with a smile, telling them that he taught her everything she knew. That only made them laugh all the harder while Aimee merely smiled. Smart woman—she knew when to keep her mouth shut. I drove home that evening in great spirits—spirits made even higher when I stopped off at one blowjob of the new community substations. The buildings had been erected and the interiors painted and finished, but the grounds still needed a lot of work. Even though the parking facilities were still not paved I had opened the substations, meeting with community leaders about setting up neighborhood watches. Two auto dealerships donated vehicles that were custom painted, saying—POLICE, NEIGHBORHOOD WATCH—on the doors and trunks with smaller print—DONATED BY ABLE MOTORS or DONATED BY CULLEN FORD. We had big ceremonies at each dealership with photos for the press and TV interviews, all designed to show the generosity of the dealers toward the community. Believe it or not, neighborhood watch programs involve a great deal of training—driving, observing, using the radio, keeping clear detailed notes for the records, etc. The value of the program was shown very early on when a watch team in training came upon a burglary in progress. When the sergeant who was driving bemoaned losing the suspects, the passenger-trainees just laughed. “Doesn’t make a bit of difference, Sergeant. We know who they are and where they’re going. One word to their mama and they’ll be toast.” It turned out they were right. The watch team was in the kitchen drinking coffee with the mother when the kids strolled in. Their grins disappeared when Mama picked up a wooden spoon that they apparently knew too well. Mama and fetish the boys went to the substation the following morning to surrender and confess. Both received 100 hours of community service and a severe warning from the city magistrate. Peace and quiet never seem to last when you’re a cop. There’s always something—domestic violence, arson, armed robbery, or perhaps the worst situation of all—an influx of gang activity. This was another example of how the neighborhood watch helped us. Three mothers in a predominantly black neighborhood approached Pastor Anthony Michaels after services at the AME Church. Anthony phoned me and I met with the women at the substation the following evening with Anthony, Daryl, and Aimee Johnstone. “Tell us about your concerns, ladies.” “We’ve had several new families move in down the street. Well…they call themselves families, but mostly they’re males in their late teens and twenties. There are some women, cartoon but not many and they’re all young, too. 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