Whitefish River Bump In The Night

Phone Post

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A suppressed feeling of excitement swept over his body as she requested that he stay. He knew he shouldn't be here, but how could he go now that she asked him to stay, he told himself. "Good... Great" he spoke softly. "I was on patrol since sunrise... like usual and... and thought..." his mind wondered causing him to jibber on as she moved closer to him. Effortlessly moving swiftly with the night. "Thought that... I might spend my evening with you". His tone was not one of nervousness. He had too much experience in this field to be nervous. His voice was slow and deep trailing off as though she were placing him in a trance.