8:32am - June 21st 1942 - 3rd Precinct, Downtown Bird City

"Hi Frank," I said to the Desk Sergeant dropping a bag on his desk, filled with his favorite sugared donut, "Is Tommy in? I bought him some breakfast."

"Thanks Hawk, he's at his desk. The Captain ain't expected to be in for an hour or so, so you're OK till then..." I walked through the precinct, saying hello to all the cops I knew, as I made my way to the desk of Detective Tommy Toucan.

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