Proper Procedures

This is post 6 in Tim's serialized novel, A Typical Day in Miami. To start from the beginning, Click here

Nelly Sheridan grabbed another arm load of manila folders and tossed them into The Exonerator. The machine roared and growled, grinding what may once have been evidence into fairy dust. “See,” she said. “That’s how we do it.”

Brian Newell nodded. “That’s very efficient.”

“I pride myself on efficiency.”

“I can see that.”

Nelly smiled at him for the first time. “What did you say you needed?”

“Raul Mendoza. Is he in?”

“Raul,” Nelly hollered and gathering another arm load of folders she threw them in The Exonerator.

As the machine roared, the “Storage Closet” door swung inward, and a famine thin man appeared.

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