[Bovice]

"It's not a sob story Solomon... And please stop calling me Randall." Randy stood with a sigh when he felt his brain get released. His eyes opened to look at the male, "Even if I do close the case I will loose my job." He turned and headed to his bag that was by the TV. "Every computer that is used for the police department is low jacked. They will trace where the files were deleted from and then I will be canned." He knelt down and dug through his bag.

After a few moments Randy pulled out a manilla folder and walked over to Solomon. He held out the folder, "Now please get out of my house." He sighed and ran his other hand through his hair.