“We had a set of hidden microphones nearby. I won’t tell you where, but I will tell you that everything we recorded could be easily heard from outside the house. Many of the conversations occurred on the front porch where any passerby could hear what was being said. They weren’t exactly hiding their intentions.” “Chief, would you say that this was one of your most successful operations?” “No…I wouldn’t. I never feel that a raid or other operation that results in the death of even one person to be successful. We arrested four gang members who were on their way to the high school to sell drugs without a shot fired and without even a single injury. That was a Big Tits success. I tried to get the remaining gang members to surrender, but instead they started shooting. More than 800 shell casings were retrieved from the house and you heard that we waited for several minutes before returning fire. I know that I shot my shotgun exactly six times and I doubt that any of the men shot much more. Of course, we practice regularly at the county range while I doubt that gang members ever practice.” “Chief Cahill, is this the end of gang activity in your city?” “I hope so, but one never knows. I don’t pretend that I can read the future. Bascomb’s Landing is a wonderful small city and we encourage people of all races and religions to live here, but we have no tolerance of gangs or any of their activities.” There were a few more questions, but they were more about our procedures than anything directly involved in the raid on the gang’s house. Later in the day we did hear from the man who owned the house, complaining about the damage that had been done. “Okay, so sue the Bloods. They started the shooting. Maybe next time you’ll think twice before renting to a gang.” I stood to indicate that our meeting was over and he reluctantly left the building as I eagerly returned to my wife and daughter, even though I thought that Melody was happier to see Max than she was me. Lucy welcomed me by taking me upstairs for what started out to be a quickie, but wound up taking almost an hour. We never worried about our daughter knowing that Max was there and would protect her. We walked back down hand in hand, stopping ever few steps to hold and kiss each other and express our love. I almost laughed when we walked into the living room. There in the middle of the room lay Max with Melody lying on his chest sound asleep. Max raised his huge head, but lay back down until I leaned over and picked Melody up to my shoulder. She started to cry until she realized it was me and then her arms went around my neck as I kissed her cheek. I didn’t think that life could possibly be better than this. The indian next six months were routine—read “boring.” Other than the occasional drunk at a bar and one or two automobile accidents a month there was nothing much happening. That changed in a flash when Steven Johnson, the County Sheriff, pleaded guilty to slightly reduced charges. 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