Trooper Station: Tuesday

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Vic had spent the first part of the morning ignoring the stack of paperwork on her desk. She had abandoned trying to call her friends and co-workers back home and was now spending most of her time sending threatening and/or obscene text messages to see if that would somehow trigger a response.

Thus far it had not been successful.

Most likely the rest of the morning and afternoon would involve the same activity with brief breaks to yell at Ralph for adding more paperwork to her inbox.

Seriously. What was up with all that paperwork?