[Bovice]

Randy sighed as he saw the long line at the tobacco line, it was ridiculous. With a shake of his head he started to the line, slipping in behind a black hared male. He glanced at some of the people ahead of he and groaned quietly. "For fucks sake." He mumbled as he crossed his arms over his chest. He tensed when he felt his phone vibrate in his pocket.

After a little fumbling around in his pocket Randy put the phone to his ear. "Conner." He sighed as the line didn't move. "Yes sir, his case is closed." He leaned to the side a bit. "I'm working on the, air quote vampire case." He stepped forward a bit as the line moved. "Yes two holes in the neck, drained of all their blood." He nodded. "Of course sir, I will call you when I come in later." He hung up the phone and put it back in his pocket.