Jimmy 20 years later

Jimmy found a food truck, sorted out his lunch, and with a corn wrap and a burger in hand, found a secluded path to park his patrol car in the shade and start his meal.

Today was really distressful. It had been bad starting from yesterday, first with not finding the murderer, then the person he had painstakingly pursued being taken away, and his new patrol area had so many minor issues that it was frustrating.

That Cadillac jerk was definitely a big fish. Not interrogating him overnight yesterday was a huge loss. Not everyone could handle two passports; there must be big issues to unearth with him.

With the DEA involved, it meant that the individual was either a drug lord or, possibly, an undercover agent; in any case, he was definitely a big fish.

Having been a policeman for so long, Jimmy had never handled a major case; they were all trivial matters, except for killing three people, of course.