You: "Hi, Andy. Thanks for waiting. Can you tell me what happened?"

Lunk: "Sure. I was patrolling the Park when I got the call about Ken. I was just two blocks down and was the first one to get there. It was the most gruesome thing I have ever seen. The truck had run over Ken's head! There was blood everywhere."

You: "The truck driver was still there?"

Lunk: "Yes. Drunk as a skunk. I could smell the whisky on him from 4 feet away."

You: "Did you give him a breathalyzer test?"

Lunk: "Yea. But it came out as '.02%' which, as you know, is well below the limit of '.08%'.... So I waited for another patrol car and used another machine. It too read '.02%'. I don't know how he did it, but he found a way to beat both machines."

You: "How do you know the machines were wrong?"

Lunk: "When I asked him if he had been drinking. He said he had had only one beer. I knew that was a lie; he wreaked of whisky. I did not place him under arrest because I was afraid he would 'lawyer-up'. So I just 'asked' him to come back to the station."

You: "O.K., Thanks for your help."

Lunk: No problem - let me know how the investigation turns out.

You enter the room. Officer Lunk, who you have worked with many times before, is waiting to speak with you.

Back to hallway?