So, it finally happened. I was arrested. I never thought it would. Even in my drunken days, i never did enough to warrant an arrest. But there i was beside my wife, simmering in a jail cell. Proof that even the good cops can't really be trusted. I did my best for them. I never broke the law. I upheld the law to the detriment of even my family. And still, i get put behind bars for something I didn't even do.

So fine. I'm done with the lot of them. I'll do what I can for this town on my own.

That's why we're here, after all. We know we can't fix the town. but we can help those in it that deserve the help. The ones who aren't out to get themselves kills. The one who aren't out to hurt others. The innocents and the regular folk just trying to stay alive. They'll be the ones I help.

The ones whose sole purpose to hurt others... I cannot abide them. I don't know how I'll do it. Maybe i'll become a lawyer. Maybe i'll stoop to their level. I can't say. All i can say is... My wife will never see the inside of a jail cell again. not while I'm alive and breathing. No cop, no petty gang freak, no drug addled dick jockey will ever harm my wife again.

I'll find a way.

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