Drabble, On the Job, OCs, 12
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fredbassettTitle : On the Job
Author : fredbassett
Fandom : Primeval
Rating : 12
Characters : OCs
Disclaimer : Not mine, no money made, don’t sue.
Spoilers : None
Summary : Written for the Primeval100 challenge 308, Nick Cutter
“What’s he like?”
The latest bright-eyed and bushy-tailed probationer straight out of Hendon consulted her notebook and opened her mouth to start reading.
DS Ian Gordon waved her into silence. “I don’t want to know his inside leg measurement. Just give me your gut feel.”
She closed the small black notebook. “He’s worried sick. I don’t think he had anything to do with her disappearance.”
“That’ll make a nice change,” Gordon muttered. “OK, shove him in the interview room and get him a drink.”
“I thought torture was banned, Sarge?”
He grinned at her. “He doesn’t have to drink it…”
Author : fredbassett
Fandom : Primeval
Rating : 12
Characters : OCs
Disclaimer : Not mine, no money made, don’t sue.
Spoilers : None
Summary : Written for the Primeval100 challenge 308, Nick Cutter
“What’s he like?”
The latest bright-eyed and bushy-tailed probationer straight out of Hendon consulted her notebook and opened her mouth to start reading.
DS Ian Gordon waved her into silence. “I don’t want to know his inside leg measurement. Just give me your gut feel.”
She closed the small black notebook. “He’s worried sick. I don’t think he had anything to do with her disappearance.”
“That’ll make a nice change,” Gordon muttered. “OK, shove him in the interview room and get him a drink.”
“I thought torture was banned, Sarge?”
He grinned at her. “He doesn’t have to drink it…”
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