As he made his way to the front and stood at his seat under the canopy, he saw as her casket was taken out and marched up to the front. It was set on a stand and then opened to reveal his Judy Hopps in her clean police uniform. Lying in her casket.
As they remained standing, the seven foxes from the parade marched up to the casket and stopped. All seven simultaneously saluted the fallen police officer. They then split off and went around her casket. Stopping at the back, they all held their rifles. An eighth fox came forward, saluted Judy, and then remained facing her. "HONOR GUARD, A TEN-HUT. PRESENT. READY. AIM. FIRE." Seven shots rang out into the sky. "READY. AIM. FIRE." Seven more shots. "READY. AIM. FIRE." The final seven shots rang out. Then the ceremony began.
Nick didn't listen to the ceremony he just thought. Thought of all he had lost.
About $1,536,900
All 7 of his kits
Judy
As he came back into reality, a large rhino in a police uniform came forward and played T.A.P.S. Then the people were dismissed, the tents taken down, and all that remained was the honor guard, Stu,and Judy. He came forward to her. Sobbing. He took the ring out of his pocket and looked at it. Then he looked down at her. He looked over to Stu. "I never got to ask her." He said. Finally turning around and going out the gate. They closed her casket and slowly lowered it into the hard, unforgiving earth.
Loss. 4 letters.. 3 consonants.. 1 vowel.. 1 word.. One love. Loss was always a touchy subject. And it always will be. Loss is something that is inevitable. Loss is infinite. Loss is permanent
