One Night To Omni-Power

141. Chief Sandra

That night in the precinct, was dead quite

Empty station, Rain tapping the glass

It was just few officers left for the night shift

Detective Harris’s desk was still untouched, however just beside it where different flowers in his office

Since he passed on, his colleagues had paid him last honour by dropping fresh flowers

Across Detective Harris office, in another office with a dim light

Chief Sandra sat alone, her jacket off, gun on the table and phone beside it

She sat in silence, looking t