Sleep Talk
Glen, James Lieutenant Detective Vic Johnson sat back in his chair and looked at the computer screen. The form he was looking at was one he had filled out hundreds of times, but one that he always had to stop and think about. He knew that what he was going to type in could end up being the deciding factor in determining guilt or innocence in the trial for this case. He hated this form - in fact, he hated all paperwork.
His phone rang and the Sergeant o...