TWO| failures.

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Christopher Brown

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Christopher Brown

"FUCK!" My fist rammed into the wall of the empty home. We got fucking played. All of the hard work I put into this. I should've known better than to think that Bitch wouldn't tip him off.

"Man Chris, the Lieutenant ain't gone be too happy about this man." My agent as well as my best friend, Corey said.

Smacking my lips, I shook my head and walked away. Not only did I waste my people time, I got the whole fucking Narcotics team down here. They could be doing other shit besides looking stupid with me.

"BROWN!" That loud annoying voice yelled through the house.

Closing my eyes, I took a deep breath then turned to face him. "Lieutenant, I can explain."

"All of the wasted manpower on this so called solid info that you had. And all I get is a fucking empty house. Where's the drugs? The women that are being trafficked. What the hell happened?"

"The person I got my info from screwed me over Lieutenant, but I promise I'm going to fix this."

"No you're not, you're done. This is the second time Mani Sanchez has gotten over on you and I'm not about to waste anymore time or money on watching another plan blow up in your face. You're off the case, I'm giving it to someone else. You're almost on 72 hours of no sleep. Go home, get some rest and report back Monday morning."

"But sir."

"No buts, do as I say Brown before suspend you with no pay. Get out of here."

Shaking my head, I walked out the house and over to my squad car.

"Damn bro." Corey said.

"Man, don't even start. That nigga always tripping."

"He got every right to. Stop running to him every time somebody come to you with some bullshit about Sanchez. This is a serious case man. Only pull up with some facts next time."

"Whatever, I'm out. He making me take the rest of the week off, so I'll hit you up."

"Alright, stay up bro."

I nodded and we slapped fives then I climbed in my car and pulled off. I headed to my office to put away my vest and grab my stuff. Once I was all set, I headed home. Immediately I rushed and got into the shower. My body was sore as hell.

When you're working nonstop, you feel no pain but as soon as you stop, you feel everything. Sighing, I closed my eyes and let the warm water fall over my face. I couldn't wait to get some sleep.

After almost an hour in the shower I went and slipped on a pair of jogging pants. I'll worry about briefs later. Climbing in bed, I buried myself under my cover and got comfortable. As soon as I was in the perfect position, I was knocked the hell out.

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