" It was an ordinary mugging. The bastard had a gun, a swagger, a gang and didn’t seem to want to me to take his photo when he was roughing someone up. So he came up to me and told me to hand over the camera. Timid as I am, and not wanting much further trouble, I handed it over. There were witnesses.
“What’s your name?”
“Nayager”, he said, pointing to his badge.
Superintendent Glen Nayager, it turns out...
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