Thursday, October 11, 2007

escaped convict no more.

"Hey, do you think I can climb that wall?" he asked, contemplating his physical prowess.

Swinging her legs from the bench, tired from the hike, she glanced at the brick.

As he approached the wall, a noise drew their attention. A car pulled around from the side of the building, Shawnee County Sheriff clearly across its side. Seconds later, from the opposite side, an SUV appeared -- Oklahoma State Trooper.

For a minute, vehicle after vehicle poured from the structure, half a dozen from Oklahoma, even more from Shawnee County.

As the flow ceased, they turned to each other: What could draw so many sheriffs and state troopers, especially from Oklahoma?

Continuing their hike, they discussed possibilities, each one more outrageous than the last.

Minutes later, a straggling sheriff car came into view. She waved it down; she had to know.

"Because of all the abandoned buildings, we come out here to train our dogs."

1 comment:

michael bray said...

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