Sometimes I hate parts of my job. There are tings I just don't want to see happen. Parts I feel like I could have prevented if I'd just been one more step ahead. I connected with local Law Enforcement a few days ago and they got back to me last night about a crime scene. Children. At least 6, give or take. Torn apart. I've spent most of day informing the families of the identified victims.
There are still some we can't place. Bones..think you can help me out?
..Tonight is gonna be one of those nights where hard liquor and pie are involved. I can feel it.
There are still some we can't place. Bones..think you can help me out?
..Tonight is gonna be one of those nights where hard liquor and pie are involved. I can feel it.