1. Policewomen 2: Trina and Son


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    top, quickly sliding off her shorts. “Alright,” Richie went to his side on top of the sleeping bag. “On your back,” Trina said. “I want to snuggle.” “Mom, we don’t have to – “ “Please?” Trina asked, hoping a more subtle approach would work. “We can talk before going to sleep.” Richie sighed, “Sure. That’s fine.” In her sports bra and thong, Trina threw her arm over Richie’s chest. “If you’re hot you can take this off,” she said of his t-shirt. “I’m fine.” “Really? Are you sure?” she asked, her questions having a double meaning. “Yeah I’m fine.” “Are you happy? Do you think things will be ok at this new school?” “Should be. Just transferred my credits there.” “Are you still considering journalism?” “Yeah,” Richie shrugged. “Maybe you could write fiction too. That’d be fun, right?” Trina asked. Just then a limb snap was heard not far from the tent. “You hear that?” Richie asked. “Probably a deer or something,” Trina said, resting her head on Richie’s chest, another twig snapped closer this time. “I don’t know,” Richie rose on his elbows. Daisy neighed outside. “Maybe it was a Bigfoot,” Trina joked. “Heh, doubt it,” Richie relaxed, lying back on the sleeping bag. “You could write a Bigfoot story. Maybe about a sweet man meeting a lady Bigfoot and falling in love,” Trina smiled. “Ha, I think I’ll pass,” Richie chuckled. There was a pause before Trina spoke again. “Are you happy with other aspects of your life? Are you happy to be here with me and still living with me?” “Mom, ...
    what are you getting at?” “It’s just we were so close before this trip. I hope I didn’t hurt you or offend you somehow. Since my ordeal last year, I like that we’ve gotten closer and closer – “ Trina was interrupted by another limb snapping. “Did you – “ Richie started to ask. “Yes,” Trina said. “I heard it,” she said up, reaching for the hand gun in her bag next the pillow. “Wait,” Richie said. “Shhh, I’m just going to make sure it’s not a bear. Probably some deer.” Trina slowly opened the tent door and looked outside. She looked back into the tent at Richie. “Nothing. I’m going to step out.” When she turned around she saw several pairs of boots, reflecting the soft glow of the campfire coals. She heard a man speak. “Hi. Come on out.” Her eyes widened, she gripped her gun, bringing it into view. “Drop it,” another man spoke from her left side, an object pointed to her head. “Come out,” the first man said. Trina slowly put her gun on the ground and stood up in front of the tent. Scanning the camp from left to right, she counted 16 men, 14 of them with guns – a mixture of rifles, a shot gun or two, and a few AR-15s. She saw the cashier from the store. She saw a very tall, muscular man, practically snarling at her. One of the men, was holding a weapon, but it wasn’t pointed at her. “I’m Derrick. We need to talk,” he said with a smug look on his face. Chapter 6 – Abduction “Mom?” Richie said. Trina snapped her fingers, shushing him from outside the tent. The fact Richie had a ...
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