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Preface
I, my wife and children were the victims of a brutal and vicious arson attack, all because I put thee king of all drug dealers in jail. The drug pushers (as they are sometimes referred to on the street) are not normal drug dealers who are trying to make some money oh no- they were running a multi-million dollar company which had hundreds of customers and they would stop at nothing to get exactly what they want. The so called customers were furious and started to rebel, causing me and my family months upon months of cruel torture. It was a big break for me because I cracked the case of a lifetime and which hundreds of people were investigating greatly. However, it would be extremely awful for the drug pushers and their customers. If it wasn't for the neighbours next door to us, who called 911, then none of my family would be here today. I am eternally grateful to them and know that I cannot repay their debt, not even in my lifetime.
Because I had put those criminals in jail, I became a hero cop which unsettled me greatly. I mean, you hear all of the time on the T.V. that police officers are killed because they have cracked a big case. You always think that it will never happen to you and it does.
What they don't show, and probably should show is all of the paperwork and other colleagues that have helped out. For this case there were most of the field officers and newly-recruited officers. If it wasn't for them, then the drug dealers would still be the out there; terrorising and killing many more of their customers.
The thing was, most drug dealers don't offer the full amount of the drug; it could be 28% cocaine and the other 72% rat poison. Even if cocaine was legal, then there would be just as many people dying. I as a police officer feel as though it is my duty to protect as many people as possible from harm; whatever the costs.
The government had an important discussion about me and my family's welfare and, took it into their own hands that I should be the newest entry in the witness relocation programme because they didn't want to risk it. It could have been a bizarre and unreal coincidence which you always hear about. I very much doubt that though unreal as it may seem.
But you see, things have just from bad to worse in the year after the incident. I was again, a victim of a hit and run but not with cars as many people are lead to believe -Oh no- it was people who were trained for this kind of thing. Thugs. At first I thought it was the criminals who I had locked away but when I had phoned the police station they were still in prison. And then I thought it was the customers but that was even harder to prove. I knew from past experience that most criminals have a lot of contacts and connections. Even now I know it was them and without anyone knowing except my wife, I am still working on the case.
So we got relocated to New Jersey. I had just had a terrible three hour car journey and on top of a four hour flight, which seemed to take ages. Its funny you know- events that are boring seem to drag on.
It would have been a perfect opportunity for them to attack us in public because there was less chance of anyone noticing our disappearance. It was easily enough time for them to attack not only me, but my family also, and get their revenge.
I mustn't think like that- God will protect us from harm. God has given us a chance for us to have a fresh start at life. The only bad thing about my new life is that I'm not allowed to be a police officer anymore; which was the worst thing possible for me.
Luckily I had found a job with some action… a doctor, I did have the GCSE's for it and my father was a doctor, so I thought it might be a good opportunity to try new things along with my new lifestyle. But my new life soon turned into a nightmare.