Wedding Day BluesChapter 1: In The Principal's Office. Again.Wedding Day Blues by TarmaHartley
We stood before the Deputy Chief's desk, where we had both been summoned within a minute of our dragging ourselves into the Precinct; we looked very sheepish as we leaned against each other for support, one arm draped over each others' shoulders.
I had had an inkling of an idea of why we had been asked to report in once we arrived although I still wasn't one hundred percent certain; I was of the opinion that it was wise not to buy trouble before there is actually a need to. We ignored the mingled shouts of other people who were being dragged into the Precinct, saving some of their choice epithets for us and flinging them in our general direction before they were taken and, in some cases, dragged away to be booked.
I didn't know why they were so angry with us since we weren't responsible for what had occurred two hours earlier. We'd stopped off at the hospital to have our various wounds cleaned and ba