Danny Thornton and Joe Tumberlin had just finished their shift, and were heading back to Central,

when the radio suddenly squawked to life.

Danny who had been dozing in the cab while Joe drove through the night, yawned and rubbed

the sleep from his eyes before responding to the radio's shrill beeping.

Meet Wagon to the Central, what could we do for you Central?

The only is that you.

Sure, surely, Danny said.

Wiggling his eyebrows suggestively at a grinning Joe.

What could I do for you baby?

You can cut the crap for a start, she responded.

Danny who had been stepping out with Shirley for the last couple of months suddenly sat

up straighter, frowning at the mic.

Shirley was a fun-loving girl, hell, he had to have a sense of humor to be in this

god for taking a job, but now she was all business.

In fact, if Danny was a mistaken, there seemed to be a slight tremor in her voice.

Go ahead Shirley, he said now frowning at Joe who shrugged in return before turning

his attention back to the road.

Bag will help you.

I need you to have this address, she said, rifling up the address from nearby farm.

Oh come on Shirley, our shift ended 10 minutes ago, send the new crew out.

You don't understand Danny, she shot back.

I think we have a code 623, who members in this dress.

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