

Death of HeroismThe rain poured down making the darkness of that night completely impenetrable. But the darkness was more than just visual. It was in fact, the darkest night of Marcus’s life. He sat on the porch, staring blankly into oblivion, unphased that it stared back. He took a deep drink of his bottle of scotch, draining the bottle and casting it aside to join the first he had had that day.Death of Heroism
How did this happen? Marcus was a dedicated police officer, he had saved countless lives. Marcus was a hero. But he could do nothing to stop what happened today, when it really mattered, courage had failed him. And now, now he was alone, his wife and ch
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