"You're under arrest," Grom said, his voice low. "For practicing without a license... and for being a murderer."
The Doctor lunged with a speed that defied his clinical appearance. Grom ducked, the needle whistling past his ear. He countered with a heavy hook to the ribs, but the Doctor spun away, his movements fluid and rehearsed. Major Grom: Il medico della ... 2021 - 136 mi...
Scenario one: I jump, I break my ankle, he slips through the sewer grate. Impossible. Scenario two: I wait for back-up. The Chief yells, the paperwork piles up, and another person dies. Not an option. Scenario three: The direct approach. Grom opened his eyes and leaped. "You're under arrest," Grom said, his voice low
As the sirens began to wail in the distance, Grom stepped back out into the rain. He pulled his damp cap lower. The city was still sick, maybe. But as long as he was on the beat, it wasn't going under the knife tonight. Grom ducked, the needle whistling past his ear
