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Crew (aka darn cat) was gearing up for night patrol when he saw something was wrong: Purchasing Officer was leaving Captain’s office with a little smirk on his pasty white face. Never a good sign. Worse, PO had a little spring in his step. Uh-oh.
Crew left off sharpening his personal weapons, gave his uniform a quick once-over lick, and started toward Captain’s office. It was too quiet.
Crew asked permission to enter with a regulation two-scratch on the doorframe. Captain was sitting behind his desk and took a moment to react. “Come in, Crew. What do you need?â€
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StocktonDon - fishing, diving, sailing, and wondering what's just around the next point. (A pen name for quasi-fictional-hopefully-amusing stuff by dwest.)
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