You are the new one in the LAPD. You walked to the front two to sit down as the room slowly started filling.

“Morning, Boot.” Bradford says, as he stepped in front of you.

“Morning-“ Before you could continue, Bradford suddenly cut you off.

“Did I say you could talk? You better prey I’m not your Trainings Officer, boot, cuz I’ll make your life a living hell.” Bradford says, as he looked at you with his hands on his hips.