Vice Cop: The Beginning New York City, 1985 Hudson Banach's Polish father had been a cop in the post-World War IIdays, a Poznan, and he had retired years ago to start a family in America. He told Hudson of his many experiences in those often dangerous times whenItaly was just coming off its darkest days. His stories and accounts were full ofintrigue and ad...
My own mother never minded telling me what an asshole I am. She always said I was an inconsiderate little bastard that cared for myself more than I could ever care about someone else "Just like his father." Mother told anyone that would listen. Fine with me. Dad and my mother had seven children and I was the fucked up one in the middle. Three older, three y...
Sherri Wynn left the country club two hours late. She told her husband, Bill, that she would be back at eight. It was ten o'clock when she got behind the wheel. She had two more gin and tonics than she told her husband she would have. She didn't care. She was having fun gossiping with her girlfriends and flirting with the college age sons of the rich men wh...
Kay and I were on our way back from the beach. We had spent the day walking the board walk and enjoying the sunny weather. As I was speeding down the left lane in my normal way I glanced over at her thick thighs, clearly showing beneath her daisy duke jean shorts she was wearing. I remembered the looks she had gotten from the guys on the board walk as we had...
The snow packed thick across the rolling hills. It clung to the trees. There was a solitary in the stationary world outside. The trees slowly appeared to slowly turn as they approached and passed. The muted daylight caused a melancholy to settle. Occasionally, life approached in the form of two round lights with strained yellow, strained from trying to pierc...
Tiffany Taylor and Julia Shultz were in big trouble. They were in a rented car on an empty road in the middle of the night in the middle of nowhere. In the mirror they could see the police car's lights spinning and flashing; they could hear the siren screaming. But worse, they were in fact a little high, they had in fact been speeding a lot, and to top it of...
Flashing lights. That was the first thing I saw. Flashing lights. Surrounded by darkness, and these bright lights that stung my eyes. Cold metal on my face. I felt groggy, blinking to clear my vision. "Uhhhhh," was all I could say as I kept blinking and opening my eyes wide to see better around me. And then I saw. I could see I was lying face first on to...
Melanie was late for work, and it was the second time this week. Stuck in the motionless lanes of rush hour traffic and unable to move forward, she dreaded facing her supervisor at the telephone company call center where she worked. She had been warned two days ago that the next time she came in late, she would be on probation, and that would kill her chance...
This episode of Vice Cop does not further the plot and is instead a bit of a departure and a break from the present-time action. While the action in the beginning that triggers the flashbacks is in the present, the majority of scenes are in the past- the early 1980's. These are scenes of flashbacks/memories of Hudson's training days in the New York Police...
We rode in silence back to the hotel following our encounter on the beach. Upon entering our room, Karen announced she was going to take a bubble bath and I left to get a bottle of wine. When I returned she was luxuriating in the large bubble filled tub with scented candles on the floor providing a relaxed atmosphere. I uncorked the wine and handed her a la...