Twilight10
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It was early June, and wild end-of-the-schoolyear parties were becoming the norm. The town of Pine Hills, Massachusetts was good-sized, over 30,000 people, and it was hard for the police to keep up with all the high school kids and their partying. But that didn't mean they weren't willing to try.
Officer Rory Jensen rode shotgun in the police cruiser as a senior officer drove through the warm moonlit night. They were responding to a disturbance call, and the address was 112 Paul Revere Road (so many streets in the town were named after Revolutionary War patriots, it seemed). The address was well known to the police, as it was home to Jesse Andrews, one of the more wild partiers in town. There must be enough alcohol to float the Titanic if Jesse was involved.
At 28, Rory was one of the youngest members of the force. He was also the best-looking, with a musclar, athletic body, shaggy brown hair, and piercing ice-blue eyes.
They pulled up to the house with the siren blaring, red and blue light blazing through the darkness. Immediately, the sounds of scared teenagers could be heard inside as the kids all started to scatter.
It was early June, and wild end-of-the-schoolyear parties were becoming the norm. The town of Pine Hills, Massachusetts was good-sized, over 30,000 people, and it was hard for the police to keep up with all the high school kids and their partying. But that didn't mean they weren't willing to try.
Officer Rory Jensen rode shotgun in the police cruiser as a senior officer drove through the warm moonlit night. They were responding to a disturbance call, and the address was 112 Paul Revere Road (so many streets in the town were named after Revolutionary War patriots, it seemed). The address was well known to the police, as it was home to Jesse Andrews, one of the more wild partiers in town. There must be enough alcohol to float the Titanic if Jesse was involved.
At 28, Rory was one of the youngest members of the force. He was also the best-looking, with a musclar, athletic body, shaggy brown hair, and piercing ice-blue eyes.
They pulled up to the house with the siren blaring, red and blue light blazing through the darkness. Immediately, the sounds of scared teenagers could be heard inside as the kids all started to scatter.