SHARON - PARK
D’Artagnan took the job with the Agency. Sharon was on her own again in the department, and it wasn’t fun. Too many old badges with grudges against women detectives, against young detectives, and let’s face it, that was Sharon. It was a double whammy. She had to prove herself every day, and that meant pushing herself harder, longer hours, more training. It was enough to break a normal girl, but Sharon was strong. She was resilient. She still didn’t know what she was going to do, but it involved lots of jogging, and lots of thinking. After a five mile run, she headed to the drinking fountain to drink, and found herself thinking about Regulus. She should send him a note. Just check in. He was one of the few friends she had around here who wasn’t attached to her work situation. Or her Dreams. They were getting more bizarre.