Trafficking, A Memoir of an Undercover Game Warden

[Lazer]

It's nonfiction. I believe it's a read. But I'm a tad bit biased.

Prologue

I was scared. Scared that a late-night deputy would discover the cut lock dangling from its chain on the gate and grab his shotgun. I could almost feel the gun’s bore tracking us.
My two companions, Jimmy and Tom, seemed focused, even though they were drunker than hogs. Maybe they had done this kind of thing enough to be easy with it. Maybe it was the booze or the smell of revenge they knew was at hand. But both seemed to have a “don’t-give-a-shit” attitude that fed my fear. I feared that lone deputy and I feared my two drunken companions. Jimmy and Tom seemed to be on a mission, and it surely wasn’t a mission from God. It was a mission of revenge and greed, and I had fallen right in the middle of it.
I was shaken by how ludicrous my situation was. I was four years into my career as a law enforcement officer and was helping two very drunk tribal members burglarize a tribal church—all while I was on duty. It was simply an insane situation to have gotten myself into. My supervisor knew I was on some “special” assignment and that was all he knew. The case supervisor was seven hours away and assumed he knew what county I was in. My partner knew I had disappeared into the night with my two “pals” who weren't all that enthusiastic about the color of my skin.
And the crazy irony was what I feared most was the muzzle of another lone officer stumbling on three unknown perps in a blackened back alleyway.

It's available on Amazon: http://www.amazon.com/TRAFFICKING-Me...1&al_rs=#al_rp

Barnes and Noble should have it up by morning.

Thanks for looking...

[kennyc]

Good Luck!