Cole

My first day out of training, without ever setting a foot on beat patrol, and I got called up to the top floor.

I had heard of the Walrus only by reputation. A massive set of whiskers and a fiery need to crush crime.

"They say you're a fighter."

"Undefeated in the police boxing league. Sir."

"How are you at MMA?"

"I've never fought it competitively, but I can hold my own."

"Good." He nodded, and he looked at me like I was a hammer.

He slid a folder towards me, and let me read through it. It made my blood boil.

Three murdered women, beaten to death. The...