1: a woman of bad character
The end justifies the means. That was on her mind a she forged the warrant and adjusted the police uniform. She tucked the paper into a folder and got into her car.
At her destination, she drew a breath. She had to be convincing. Otherwise, she’d fail.
Marching to the door, she knocked. A young boy answered. His eyes widened in fear as if he knew why she was there.
Guilt engulfed her. She wasn’t a quean out for revenge at any cost. Hell, her motto was live and let live.
“Sorry, wrong address.” She fled back to her car.