Literature
Business of Broken Ethics Epilogue
"Huh? Deputy Nighthoof, your shift's almost over."
"Is it?" The horse leaned back in his chair in his office, placing his pencil down. He noticed on his wall clock that it was in fact, five minutes until he had to leave. By now he'd be putting away his things, but he had found himself losing the time.
"Yes sir...is everything alright?" The speaker standing in his doorway was one of the guards who had been present during the arrest scene with Rosemary, a somewhat short-statured Screech Owl named Epsilon.
“Hmm? What wouldn’t be alright, exactly?” the horse asked, standing up and beginning to put away his documents and penci