Jack
I put in a call to officer David about the case of the slashed tire on Denise’s car. University Security had nothing to offer, as that particular parking lot was not under CCTV surveillance. It seemed unlikely that Robyn was being purposely targeted, since she was not a student at the university, nor was visiting the Sciences Department part of her usual routine. It might have been a case of mistaken vehicle identity, or more likely, just an act of random vandalism.
Still, it bothered me. I knew that Robyn was a strong, capable woman, probably stronger and more capable than most men, but I still felt the urge to protect her from whatever dangers were lurking out there in the world. That was a new feeling for me. Although I’d cared for women in the past, I thought I had even
